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Under the Northern Lights
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We're going out of the harbor ...
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Native, give a hand,
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In moments of parting
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Good luck to covet.
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I know - a long voyage
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More than once I dreamed
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Under the Northern Lights
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On the foaming waves.
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Let the storm hlostkaya
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With me come into the dispute -
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Sailor sings soul
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And he wants to play!
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Far from the peaceful harbor
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I like you more relatives
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Under the Northern Lights
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On the foaming waves.
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Sighs swell sad,
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And the wind breaks tackles.
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Since you have - happiness, cute,
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Yes Sea distance calls.
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I'll be back to you from swimming,
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To you, my spring,
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Under the Northern Lights
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On the foaming waves.
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