Well we bid farewell to the wind that no virtues could appease sailed from those darkened shores in to the gentle breeze was cast like Daniel down deep, deep in the lion's den no more want to call the tune of mired faithless men and as we rise, and rise 'neath the fiery southern sky I say to you my soul's companion the mystics never lie When we bid farewell to the wind those dark, dark winds that freeze I sailed with you my enduring angel in to the gentle breeze
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Seasons greetings.....