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The Dread Crew of Oddwood
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Seafarer's Medley: Rights of Man/The Rime of the Ancient Mariner/Ships Are Sailing/Cooley's/Black Pat's
I pass, like night, from land to land I have strange power of speech; I know the man that must hear me: To him my tale I teach.
'God save thee, ancient Mariner, From fiends that plague thee thus! - Why look'st thou so?' -'With my crossbow I shot the Albatross.'
Water, water, every where, And all the boards did shrink; Water, water, every where, Nor any drop to drink.
About, about, in reel and rout 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 The death-fires danced at night; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt blue, and green, and white.
'Farewell, farewell! but this I tell To thee, the Wedding-Feast! He prayeth well, who loveth well Both man and bird and beast.
He prayeth best, who loveth best All things both great and small; For the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all.'
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