.[Verse 1]
Scuttling claws have cleaned her hands
Rising and falling
In the whirlpool sand
You, you who turn the wheel
Your eyes of green and steel
Consider Margaret Sands
[Chorus]
How the gulls cry (how the gulls cry)
How the sunlight fans
Glid.
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