| So now, let me tell you about this girl of mine
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| Heart like all men’s dreams in the days of 49
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| I turn hollow, no me more swallow, fast only she breaks
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| But distance keeps her miles or meters, what difference does it make?
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| 'Cause here they come again to repossess my dreams
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| Child don’t play yourself things are never what they seem
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| A bridge, a river, a pale moon sliver, city shines so bright
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| But to my despair, I return where they sleep out every night
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| But the girl I love is oh, so, oh, so far away
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| And I wonder can she hear me as I go through my day
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| Oh, now the ragin' sea she laps upon my door
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| I’ll round a thousand horns just to drown upon her shore
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| Blood red roses go down moses, oh, billowin' sails
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| Those so weak-willed, guts all sea-filled, throw them o’er the rails
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| Boys, slacken up the jib and sing a hearty song
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| We’ve been driftin', driftin', for far too long
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| I take no care, me I’m so bare-breasted on the bow
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| Scabbed and weathered skin of leather, who’s the deader now
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| But the girl I love is oh, so, oh, so far away
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| And I wonder, can she hear me as I go through my day
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| It’s so long lady angel, I guess, I’ll say goodbye
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| But I do believe I’m aging right before your eyes
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| Wash up on her coast, not a nickel to my name
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| Sold my, sold my, sold my gold watch and chain
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| Enough to hire a band of lyres to march me on my way
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| Through hills and valleys, streets and alleys up to her open gates
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| But the girl I love is oh, so, oh, so far away
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| And I wonder, can she hear me as I go through my day
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| It’s so long lady angel, I guess, I’ll say goodbye
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| But I do believe I’m aging right before your eyes
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| Cock crow in the morning, heard it loud and clear
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| Asked her for to marry, she answer with a tear
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| Boy, you have my heart and I know you always will
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| But that ain’t enough to hold me 'cause love don’t pay the bills
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| I turned away in shame for all my days in vain
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| Guess, I’ll just drag on, no one loves you till you’re gone
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| Let the river be my guide, let the desert be my bride
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| Till my heart turns to steel, till I no longer feel
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| But the girl I love is oh, so, oh, so far away
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| And I wonder, can she hear me as I go through my day
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| It’s so long lady angel, I guess, I’ll say goodbye
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| But I do believe I’m aging right before your eyes |