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There is no one who will take me by that shore

Close to the smoke, far from the fire of your harbour.

But if I am awake this time I'll know

All over your eyes, a storm is rolling over, rolling over, rolling over

 Oh you can take away the divine my dear

 And comb your hair

 And I won't mind at all.

 Even when the thought's behind

 I came just to remind you

 I love you so.

There is no one who will take me by that shore

But the waves rushing down

The waves rushing down on your shoulders.

And if I am awake this time I'll know

All over your eyes, a storm is nearly over

Nearly over

And you can take away the divine my dear

And comb your hair

And I won't mind at all.

Even when the thought's behind

I came just to remind you

I love you so

I love you so

I love you so.