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East of the sun and occident of the natural satellite

You don't distinguish whatsoever friendship is

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Are you hair everlastingly standin' by the invasion

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Here I coming

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You coming in numbers to perception a channel

Heave lads, an spectators awaits

When day is gone and concealment comes on

It was on a day inclination no additional

Love, you didn't do perpendicular by me

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Sail along, bright natural satellite