.How often haunting the highest hilltop
I scan the ocean, a sail to see
Will it come tonight, love, will it come tomorrow
Or ever come, love, to comfort me
(chorus "the boatman" in gaelic):
O fare thee well, love, where'er thou be
They call thee fickle, they call the.
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