An ocean tide,
Out of sight, out of mind,
And I’ll be right as rain

But as it sinks away, it
Swallows you,
Swallows you in.

Take your life into your hands,
Come away with me,
Down into the sea.

I’ll be gone before too long.

..and if folklore is
Nothing less and nothing more,
Then I’ll be right as rain.

But as it sinks away, it
Swallows you,
Swallows you in.

Slip into the water now,
Come away with me,
Down into the sea.



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