Текст песни Texas Girl At the Funeral of Her Father - The King's Singers
                                                Here 
                                                    I 
                                                am,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lost 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                wind,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Round 
                                                in 
                                                circles 
                                                sailing.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                ship,
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                never 
                                                comes 
                                                in.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Standing 
                                                by 
                                                myself.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sing 
                                                    a 
                                                sad 
                                                song,
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                    a 
                                                good 
                                                man,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sing 
                                                    a 
                                                sad 
                                                song 
                                                for 
                                                me.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                sad 
                                                song 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                sailor,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                thousand 
                                                miles 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                sea.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Here 
                                                    I 
                                                am,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Alone 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                plain.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sun′s 
                                                going 
                                                down,
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                starting 
                                                to 
                                                rain.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Papa, 
                                                we′ll 
                                                go 
                                                sailing.
 
                                    
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