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| The tow'ring mast spins round and round With me within a sail. I know not where I may be bound, But courage will not fail. To other sails cling other men, All flapping in the gale. We cannot see where we have been But courage will not fail. It sure is nice to have a friend When I am feeling pale. We know not when the voyage will end But courage will not fail. | ||
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