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I will sleep with the ocean bed. |
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Tonight will see to the end of us both. |
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To the last I grapple thee. |
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From hells heart I stab at thee. |
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For hates sake I spit my last breath at thee. |
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(at thee) |
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To the last I grapple thee. |
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From hells heart I stab at thee. |
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For hates sake I spit my last breath at thee. |
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(at thee) |
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|
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I will sleep with the ocean bed. |
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(Tonight will see...) |
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I will sleep with the ocean bed. |
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Tonight and forever. |
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I will sleep with the ocean bed. |
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Tonight and forever. |
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I will sleep with the ocean bed. |
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Tonight will see to the end of us both. |
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I will sleep with the ocean bed. |
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Tonight will see to the end of us both. |
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(Adapted from Moby Dick, Chapter 1) |
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Call me Ishmael. |
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Some years ago, |
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nevermind how long, |
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I thought that I would sail about a little, |
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see the most watery part of the world. |
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Whenever I grow grim about the mouth, |
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hazy in the eyes, |
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whenever there's a damp November in my soul, |
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I count it time to get to sea. |
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Almost all men, |
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some time or other, |
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cherish the same feelings towards the ocean. |
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|
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When the old Persians hold the ocean holy, |
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there're still deeper meaning of that story of Narcissus. |
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Because he could not grasp the mild, tormenting image of the fount', |
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plunged into it, and drowned. |
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That same image, |
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still seen in the rivers, in oceans, in winds and whales |
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--the image of the ungraspable, |
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the phantom of life. |
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That is the key to it all. |