| She stands all alone on the seashore
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| As the waves plain near her feet
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| Looking over the distant horizon
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| At a ship in this silent retreat
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| As a sad moon shines down upon her
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| She whispers a fond farewell
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| To the man she loves aboard the ship
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| For she’s a seaman’s girl
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| A seaman’s girl lives a life that is lonely
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| While her man is gone out to sea
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| The smile that she wears as she’s seeing him on
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| Seems to hide her fuse and misery
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| And a love that she bears for her seafaring man
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| Will live on for evermore
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| Though the life beloved gives on the sea
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| And her lives on the shore
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| True is the love that is burning
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| In the heart of a seaman’s girl
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| It’s the waiting gain but she never complain
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| She wouldn’t trade him for all of this world
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| Her tears she hides from her seaman
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| Though they may never kiss nomore
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| While he meets with the dangers of a deep rolling sea
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| A seaman’s girl must wait on the shore |