No one is braver on a sinking ship
The fading moon, the krippling rain
But I will teach you to sleep again, to eat again, to sing again
Hold my hand (Hold my hand)
Hold my hand (Hold my hand)
Hold my hand (Hold my hand)
H o l d m y h a n d !
And I will teach you to sleep again, to eat again, to sing again
No one is braver on a sinking ship
The fading moon, the krippling rain
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