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Last night, |
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I saw it there, |
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Shining in the dark again, |
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The light that all men seem to fear; |
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They say that sailors were drowning in the bay, |
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And people kept away, |
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Waiting for the riches that a wreck would bring, |
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When the morning comes, |
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And now the ghost of |
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Blackbeard walks again, |
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To haunt the ones who would not hear the pain;"help me ---help me ---"; |
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I took the old path down, down to where the graveyard lay, |
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The place |
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I knew when |
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I was young, |
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They say that |
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Blackbeard had hidden precious stones, |
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Amongst the ancient bones, |
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So I set off to the darkness down below, |
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By the candle glow, |
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T'was then |
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I heard the voices, saw a light, |
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And started on the journey of my life; |
