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By a galloping sea
I thought I could be free
I thought I could be free
Oh, by a galloping sea.

By a airy church
She said she'd find a perch
She said she'd find a perch
Oh, by an airy church.

By a noonday breeze
Her song is in the trees
Her song is in the trees
Oh, on a noonday breeze

Farewell farewell the breeze
The church, the bell, and song
Her last farewell to me
A song at sea, crest and swell,
A song at sea to remember thee
Tis remembered well.
By a galloping sea.

By a galloping sea
a hawk eye could spy
the cold spray of ocean waves
the crash and crest of foam
beyond an unending dome.
where seabirds song reached forever
like an unending cry.
fading, rising, among the warfs
with the steady tides.