aye, the sailor grieves at sea
for love awaiting his lonely journey
come sun, come moon
come forth the tides
as hope recedes, the sailor sighs
aye, the sailor grieves at sea
as time becomes his callous enemy
come brooding dread
that love has beguiled
nigh the end, the sailor dies
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