One friday by the pier Bag in hand, and another Above the clock struck vier* Remained two people still under Torn apart by war Yet underneath one heaven Jove could not mar Their hearts in tune so even 'Come back soon' she whispered Knowing it might not be Sadness around it lingered bringing him to his knees 'One day I'll find my way From that forsaken place Back here now come what may Till then we must embrace All aboard! now, I must leave This ring i keep with me If you wait like i believe In time it'll stay on thee. So take this rugged palm Belonging to one forlorn Pray now, quoting by the Psalm Before we come undone.'
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