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The waves speak quietly to me |
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When the tempest sleeps deep beneath. |
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I wish that I could give to you |
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The sun before it weds the west. |
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My tears mingle soft with the sea |
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Though I dream that you could taste them. |
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Lay with me our bridal bed |
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Dance a moonlit path thereon |
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Lay with me above the dead |
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That drift with tides kiss upon. |
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My undine beauty, thou hast seen |
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The coral kingdoms, silence, peace |
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The moon and stars I would forsake |
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To gaze into thy starry eyes |
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The azure sky seems not so deep |
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As azure oceans, amidst sleep. |
