He: - My coming home was full of joy and sorrow And never mind we tight of buzy day. She: - Our srengh will grow! He: - Farewell. She: - Until tomorrow. He: - Just wait for me, before I`ll go away. She: - When comes the sun, I`ll hear the seagulls crying. He: - The voice of waves. She: - The simple peace in me. She: - Мy Danny Boy, your ship, as always coming. Both: - We live and wait the weather of the sea. | 
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