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28 lines
564 B
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Oh, you, the North Sea
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Played out to the night blizzard,
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Ice roar astern ...
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Listen, my friend, his friend's voice,
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Listen to my voice distant.
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Oh, you, the North Sea!
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Ice roar astern ...
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I know you are not just met
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Ships from afar
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And standing at the pier,
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Waiting sailor.
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Oh, you, the North Sea!
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Ships from afar ...
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At the dawn of the blizzard subsides,
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Once again, we will meet with you.
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Listen, dear friend,
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Listen to my voice distant.
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Oh, you, the North Sea!
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We meet again with you ...
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Oh, you, the North Sea!
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Listen to the distant voice of my ... 1950
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