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 1 Wave  |      frenzy~And carries in her arms the joy of remoteness,~The
 2       | as
 3 Porter|     once don't just look at my back
 4 Wave  |       womb of the sea~Like the bastard child of unnamed sin~Pregnant
 5 Wave  |   remoteness,~The mock tale of beauty, and~Born of the womb of
 6       | been
 7 Wave  |        rising,~Of death and of birth, and~She startles at the
 8 Wave  |       mock tale of beauty, and~Born of the womb of the sea~Like
 9 Wave  |       desire for the rocks~She breaks like a woman in orgiastic
10 Wave  |    thief she snuggles onto the breast of the rocks~Into the rugged
11 Porter|         It rocks you to sleep, brings memories.~Sir,  Grant me
12 Wave  |                The wave~(Vala)~Burning with desire for the rocks~
13       | but
14 Wave  |        in orgiastic frenzy~And carries in her arms the joy of remoteness,~
15 Wave  |        she makes love with the centuries!...~~
16 Wave  |       the sea~Like the bastard child of unnamed sin~Pregnant
17 Porter|        smile,~Like those of my childhood,~And for once don't just
18 Porter|        often my heart has been crushed under the saddle!~Oh, how
19 Porter|           Night is fairer than day,~It rocks you to sleep,
20 Wave  |      of falling and rising,~Of death and of birth, and~She startles
21 Wave  |    Pregnant with the weight to deceive life, and~Like a thief she
22 Wave  |   frigidity of the rocks,~What deception as she makes love with the
23 Wave  |       wave~(Vala)~Burning with desire for the rocks~She breaks
24 Porter|        childhood,~And for once don't just look at my back
25 Wave  |      the rocks~Into the rugged embrace of the old warrior, and~
26 Porter|      this land is!...~Night is fairer than day,~It rocks you to
27 Wave  |       the waves,~- the game of falling and rising,~Of death and
28 Wave  |      like a woman in orgiastic frenzy~And carries in her arms
29 Wave  |        and~She startles at the frigidity of the rocks,~What deception
30 Porter|         brings memories.~Sir,  Grant me but one smile,~Like those
31 Porter|                    The porter~(Hamalli)~Oh, how hard this land
32       | has
33 Porter|     this land is,~How often my heart has been crushed under the
34       | her
35       | Into
36       | It
37 Wave  |        carries in her arms the joy of remoteness,~The mock
38 Porter|  childhood,~And for once don't just look at my back
39 Wave  |     with the weight to deceive life, and~Like a thief she snuggles
40 Porter|        And for once don't just look at my back
41 Wave  |    What deception as she makes love with the centuries!...~~
42 Wave  |     and~She lies and lies, and~Lying is the game of the waves,~-
43       | makes
44       | me
45 Porter|     rocks you to sleep, brings memories.~Sir,  Grant me but one
46 Wave  |     the joy of remoteness,~The mock tale of beauty, and~Born
47 Porter|      how hard this land is!...~Night is fairer than day,~It rocks
48       | often
49 Wave  |      the rugged embrace of the old warrior, and~She lies and
50       | once
51       | one
52       | onto
53 Wave  |     She breaks like a woman in orgiastic frenzy~And carries in her
54 Porter|                            The porter~(Hamalli)~Oh, how hard this
55 Wave  |   bastard child of unnamed sin~Pregnant with the weight to deceive
56 Wave  | carries in her arms the joy of remoteness,~The mock tale of beauty,
57 Wave  |        the game of falling and rising,~Of death and of birth,
58 Wave  |   breast of the rocks~Into the rugged embrace of the old warrior,
59 Porter|     has been crushed under the saddle!~Oh, how hard this land
60 Wave  |        Born of the womb of the sea~Like the bastard child of
61 Wave  |       bastard child of unnamed sin~Pregnant with the weight
62 Porter|        sleep, brings memories.~Sir,  Grant me but one smile,~
63 Porter|      than day,~It rocks you to sleep, brings memories.~Sir,
64 Porter|         Sir,  Grant me but one smile,~Like those of my childhood,~
65 Wave  |     life, and~Like a thief she snuggles onto the breast of the rocks~
66 Wave  |    death and of birth, and~She startles at the frigidity of the
67 Porter|    childhood,~And for once don't just look at my back
68 Wave  |        of remoteness,~The mock tale of beauty, and~Born of the
69       | than
70 Wave  |       deceive life, and~Like a thief she snuggles onto the breast
71       | those
72       | under
73 Wave  |      Like the bastard child of unnamed sin~Pregnant with the weight
74 Wave  |                      The wave~(Vala)~Burning with desire for
75 Wave  |      rugged embrace of the old warrior, and~She lies and lies,
76 Wave  |                            The wave~(Vala)~Burning with desire
77 Wave  |       Lying is the game of the waves,~- the game of falling and
78 Wave  |  unnamed sin~Pregnant with the weight to deceive life, and~Like
79       | What
80 Wave  |        rocks~She breaks like a woman in orgiastic frenzy~And
81 Wave  |        beauty, and~Born of the womb of the sea~Like the bastard
82       | you