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The rocks |
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they will always hold in the sea |
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and erosion can't stop their being |
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oh no currents can defeat them |
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and I am thankful for the love |
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these rocks have always given |
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And although |
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this boat is steady now |
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one wave could pull me under |
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and I'll be stranded out at sea |
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and I will pray that those rocks |
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will be there for me |
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and the sun always shines down on your shoes |
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could be a blue blue christmas for you |
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'cos when the sun always shines down on your shoes |
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could be a blue blue christmas for you |
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I love the way that your hair is always neat |
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and your skirts fall below your knees |
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and your love is so pure and so clean |
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Oh, it comforts me (x4) |
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I love the way that you're always surprised |
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oh, to find truth in all my lies |
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'cos you trust me and ignore my disguise |
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Oh, it comforts me (x4) |
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But there's no need to play with my heart (x15) |