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I'm A Little Bitter About This
Away For
And I Don't Want To Leave It
I Was Born On The Lake
Of The Ghost On The Shore
Under The Waves
And I Don't
And The Earth Of An Age
Lie A Thousand
All Who Sail
Want To Leave It
Old Northerner'
s Graves
Deep In The Night
Every Eye On The Coast
When The Moon's Glowing Bright
They Come Rising Up
A Long Long Time
Off The Coast Evermore
Ever - more
Into The Night
Die If I Must
Will Remember
Let My Bones Turn To Dust
I'm The Lord Of The Lake
Will Remember The Tale Of
The Sight Of The Ghost
And I Don't
Want To Leave It
On The Shore
All Who Sail Off The Coast
Ever more