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O lCmight the candle, BbJohn
The dGaylight Bbis almost Cmgone
The Cmbirds have sung their Bblast
The Gbells call Bball to Cmmass
CmSit here by Bbmy sCmide
For the Gnight iBbs very Cmlong
CmThere's soBbmething I mustCm tell
GBefore I Bbpass alCmong
I joCmined the brBbotherhoCmod My bGooks wereBb all toCm me
I sCmcribed the Bbwords of GCmod
And Gmuch of BbhistorCmy
ManCmy a Bbyear wasCm I
PerchedG out uBbpon the Cmsea
The wCmaves would Bbwash my tCmears,
The wiGnd, myBb memorCmy
I'd Cmhear the ocean breaBbthe
ExhaGle uponBb the shoCmre
I kCmnew the tempest's Bbblood
Its wGrath I Bbwould enCmdure
And sCmo the yearBbs went Cmby
WithGin my rBbocky ceCmll
WithCm only a Bbmouse or Cmbird
My fGriend; I Bbloved them Cmwell
And Cmso it came to pBbass
I'd Gcome here Bbto RomanCmi
And Cmmany a year it Bbtook
Till GI arrived hBbere with tCmhee
On Cmdusty roBbads I walkCmed
And oGver mouBbntains hCmigh
ThroughCm rivers runBbning deCmep
BenGeath the eBbndless Cmsky
CmBbGBbCmCmBbCmGBbCm
CmBeneath these jasmine Bbflowers
AmiGdst these cBbypress Cmtrees
I gCmive you now my Bbbooks
And Gall their BbmysteriCmes
Now tCmake the BbhourglaCmss
AndG turn it Bbon its hCmead
For wCmhen theBb sands are sCmtill
'Tis Gthen you'lBbl find me dCmead
O liCmght the Bbcandle, CmJohn
The dGaylight Bbis almost Cmgone
The Cmbirds have Bbsung their Cmlast
The Gbells call Bball to Cmmass
CmBbGBbCm
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