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But through
deep and misty chasm
A mermaid’s cry tells me I have some
Silver coins in an ancient land
Before its kingdom awaits my reward.
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If
I one mighty camel had
I would carry you across the river
All over the mountain crest
And lie beside you down and rest
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If
I knew a holy tree
I would
bury our moments next to thee
Though none of these I can deliver
I am but a poor penniless lad.
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