In a kingdom by the sea, oh in a kingdom by the sea,
That's where I'll be.
I'll be waiting;
And it's you I'm hoping to see.
I'll be playing hurdy gurdy, I'll be playing hurdy gurdy.
That's what I'll do.
I'll write a symphony
on hurdy gurdy while I'm waiting for you.
And when the bagpipes sound
in the hollows of that land
and your ship arrives,
draped in rosary and daisy chain,
your skin folded again and again-
again and again-
I'll lay by your side.
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