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Every time i put my oars in your water
I do it for the sailors
Who have no grave but the sea
Who have no grave but the sea
Sail away from the sirens
When the light goes black
Sail away from the sirens
When the light goes black
With head, heart and hands
In name and blood
What would you say Jim Hawkins
To you Anne Bonnie
If you could speak for yourself
I can hear you singing
On the rocks
With head, heart and hands
In name and blood

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No Grave But The Sea
The Murder City Devils



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