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On the night that you were born

Your mama who had many friends

Took you down across the reach

To meet the tide come in

There were no lilies from my footsteps

There were no temple curtains torn

Still, I felt you move inside me

A strong swimmer to be born

La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la, la

Oh, the wind was in your hair

And your cheeks were flecked with salt

Your eyes were two boats for the moon

I said, "A strong swimmer, you'll be called"

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