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As Far As We Can SeeSeven days walking downFollowing a star As far as we can see Nor the shadow of a tree Frozen lands Cold endless nights We sailed West the fifth of May (Such) A windy day Was a sad goodbye To the Caledonian coasts Just a day and Skelling's view was lost Land of nothing, desert of ice Which secret, should you hide? Walk, men, look down. Land of nothing, desert of ice I dreamt about you twice Walk, men, look down. Seven days from the coast Our hopes were lost Through the frozen land. Seven corpses in the wind Seven stories None will (ever) sing. Second day of November Now I'm alone I can't remember. It would take a younger heart When all is gone To keep despair apart A drunk sailor tale Brought me here to die In such a frozen day I wish it was still May. A drunk sailor tale Brought me here to die Just seven sad sights Lost in the winter wind A drunk sailor tale Brought me here to die Just seven frozen tears Hidden in a frozen see I remember your grey eyes I remember other tears And a land forever green And its now forbidden shores. |