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Down on the quayside stood beside the willow baskets, (caskets for fish) we made a wish. I promised you this with a kiss on your lips that the ships would come safely back home.
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Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 4:29 PM UTC
Captain Angus.
Down on the quayside stood beside the willow baskets, (caskets for fish) we made a wish. I promised you this with a kiss on your lips that the ships would come safely back home.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 4:29 PM UTC
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