The light that in the distance I
Have seen swift come and go
Into the dark night
It comes
It fades-and goes.
It comes
It fades-and goes.
Is it a lighthouse light?
Is it a ghostly light?
Is it the dancing of the ghosts
O’er our port
This night, this dark night?
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