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letra de wandering wits - washington irving (uk)

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[verse 1]
cold to the bone
i’ve been out here so long on my own
upon this wooden ship i’ll float
from the barbarous coast to the bay of the dead

[verse 2]
and now i’ve returned
with a ribbon so rare and of length
[?] i’ve cut and i’ve burned
all for the wealth of the miller’s daughter i’ve yearned

[verse 3]
she stood there amazed
with a gleam of gold greed in her face
danced the ribbon round the slip of her waist
and she kissed the careworn cheek of my face

[chorus]
sailing a boat of gifts so fine
well, i hardly dare to call it mine
[?] amazing day
[?] the sleepless walks the coast ’til my return

[verse 4]
so she walked to the shore
[?] on her grief-stricken heart they did soar
and then she walked to the back of the fisherman’s door
and she prayed for a time when i’d be with her once more
[verse 5]
my wandering wits
[?] tossed into [?] fits
[?] feet upon [?] in her midst
and i lost [?] wits

[chorus]
[?] something there
he’s holding her ribbon high up in the air
so i’ll [?] my face to my hands
lift [?] of my mind

[chant]
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[?]
[?]
[?]

[chorus]
[?]
he’s holding her ribbon high up in the air
[?] so fair
[?]
as he [?] toward the coast
wandering on to the coast
wandering on to the coast
wandering on to the coast
wandering on to the coast
wandering on

- washington irving uk

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