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Oh! hush thee, my baby |
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The night is behind us |
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And black are the waters |
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That sparkled so green |
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The moon, o'er the combers |
| [01:33.16] |
Looks downward to find us |
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At rest in the hollows |
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That rustle between |
| [01:59.84] |
Where billow meets billow |
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Then soft by thy pillow |
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Ah, weary wee flipperling |
| [02:10.29] |
Curl at thy ease |
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The storm shall not wake thee |
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Nor shark overtake thee |
| [02:21.66] |
Asleep in the arms |
| [02:25.32] |
Of the slow-swinging seas |