June
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into the west:
lay down your sweet and weary head night is falling you have come to journeys end sleep now and dream of the ones who came before they are calling from across a distant shore why do you weep what are these theare upon your face soon you will see all of your fears will pass away safe in my arms you're only sleeping what can you se on the horizon why do the white gulls call across the sea a pale moon rises the ships have come to carry you home and all will turn to silver-glass a light on the water all souls pass hope fades until the world of night through shadows falling out of memory and time don't say we have come now to the end white shores are calling you and me will meet again and you'll be here in my arms just sleeping what can you see on the horizon why do the white gulls call across the sea a pale moon rises the ships come to carry you home and all will turn to silver-glass a light on the water gray ships pass into the west
lay down your sweet and weary head night is falling you have come to journeys end sleep now and dream of the ones who came before they are calling from across a distant shore why do you weep what are these theare upon your face soon you will see all of your fears will pass away safe in my arms you're only sleeping what can you se on the horizon why do the white gulls call across the sea a pale moon rises the ships have come to carry you home and all will turn to silver-glass a light on the water all souls pass hope fades until the world of night through shadows falling out of memory and time don't say we have come now to the end white shores are calling you and me will meet again and you'll be here in my arms just sleeping what can you see on the horizon why do the white gulls call across the sea a pale moon rises the ships come to carry you home and all will turn to silver-glass a light on the water gray ships pass into the west
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