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The Tides at the Narrows
   ------Hem

Narroews hold scratch right from the sky
And a moon holds a boat
Like an arrow
Shark care his ' as a moon is turning red
He pulls in the time
And we rise and we fall and we land were we land
And he throw at the road just to stay were he wants
On the river
Shark care his ' as a moon is turning red
He pulls in the time
And we rise and we fall and we land were we land
Our eyes open wise like the sky is turning red
We calling in time
Glad tidings in the bed
And we rise and we fall and we land were we land