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'39
In the year of '39 assembled here the volunteers
In the days when lands were few
Here the ship sailed out into the blue and sunny morn
Sweetest sight ever seen
And the night followed day
And the story tellers say
That the score brave souls inside
Oh, for many a lonely day sailed across the milky seas
Never looked back, never cried, never cried, come on
Don't you hear my call though you're many years away
Don't you hear me calling you
Write your letters in the sand
For the day I take your hand
In the land that our grandchildren knew
Don't you hear my call though you're many years away
Don't you hear me calling you
All your letters in the sand
Cannot heal me like your hand
For my life still ahead - pity me
Oh, oh, oh
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Oh, oh, oh
For my life still ahead - pity me
Cannot heal me like your hand
All your letters in the sand
Don't you hear me calling you
Don't you hear my call though you're many years away
In the land that our grandchildren knew
For the day I take your hand
Write your letters in the sand
Don't you hear me calling you
Don't you hear my call though you're many years away
Never looked back, never cried, never cried, come on
Oh, for many a lonely day sailed across the milky seas
That the score brave souls inside
And the story tellers say
And the night followed day
Sweetest sight ever seen
Here the ship sailed out into the blue and sunny morn
In the days when lands were few
In the year of '39 assembled here the volunteers
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| '439 |
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