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Row
your boat ashore, from seas of stormy weather
Be
safe at home with me, cause I’ll be yours forever
And when you come ashore
I
will greet you with fair weather
Our cabin will
be warm
By
a fire of dry heather
Many
men is lost to nature’s roaring cannons
Sailors
of the seas who defy God’s flaming arrows
When you come ashore
I
will greet you with fair weather
Our cabin will
be warm
By
a fire of dry heather
O’ Travel thee with ease, where others
might parish
A
storm becomes a breeze, a lightning strike a feather
When you come ashore
I
will greet you with fair weather
Our cabin will
be warm
By
a fire of dry heather
Solo
Row
your boat ashore, from seas of stormy weather
Be safe at home with me, cause I’ll
be yours forever
When you come ashore
I
will greet you with fair weather
Our cabin will be war
By
a fire of dry heather
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