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often i think of the beautiful town
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
the darkness
listen to the sounding sea
what shall we do now
as it
look back with longing eyes and know that i will follow
there's one that i once loved so much
by the rude bridge
my son is dead and i am going blind

 



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