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I wish I was away in Ingo |
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Far across the briny sea |
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Sailing over deepest waters |
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Where love nor care ne'er trouble me |
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And I knew you were of water |
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As my son was forged from earth |
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And I knew Ingo would draw you |
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For it's called you since your birth |
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And although the great sea moves you |
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When the tide is high and the moon is low |
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Don't forget me, oh my daughter |
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I regret, my only daughter, |
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That I cannot let you go |
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I cannot let you go |
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Though the sea tastes sweetly on your lips |
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though the sea tastes sweet |
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And your hair a tangled mess |
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and your hair ?? |
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Though you hear your father's voice at night |
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"come away with me, my child |
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As you try to lie at rest |
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"come away, away" |
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Cruel Ingo holds it captive |
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Just like your heart, my child |
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Don't you listen, oh my daughter, |
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I regret, my only daughter, |
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He was drawn to waves so wild, |
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Drawn to waves |
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We have tried to keep you grounded |
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With the oak and berries sweet |
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Charms to bind you to this land, |
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To the roots beneath your feet |
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I would risk it all to save you, |
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From the life the sea demands |
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But I cannot step beyond these shores, |
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Cannot reach those timeless lands |
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And I knew you were of water |
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As my son was forged from earth |
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And I knew Ingo would draw you |
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For it's called you since your birth |
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And although the great sea moves you |
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When the tide is high and the moon is low |
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Don't forget me, oh my daughter |
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I regret, my only daughter, |
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That I will not let you go |
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I will not let you go |
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I cannot let you go |
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I wish I was away in Ingo |
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Far beyond the briny sea |
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Sailing over deepest waters |
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Where love nor care ne'er trouble me |
