Вступление
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Oh come pity me a poor mad sailor stranded on this love here I lie
like driftwood honey thing is this what I've become
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I've got high over down under at A lady's will=20
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under you at A lady's will I'm drifting still I'm
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drifting still
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So I ask in fading innocence and all my full rage will your
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hand still touch me when my face has fallen in with age=20
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and I go high over down under at A lady's will
under you high endless down under at A lady's will
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under you at A lady's will I'm drifting still I'm drifting still
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high over down under at A lady's will (la la la laa..)
high endless down under at A lady's will