And there’s six Spanish sailors Drifting aimless Through the moonlit bay Of sweet Marseilles
And there’s a broken feeling But nobody’s bleeding Any secrets To the night
As I go To see Janey She is lonely In the moonlight In the churchyard
And the guards are restless Thinking of the princess She’s been shivering Warm evening
And they say she’s dying And all the men are crying As they raise the flags To the wind
As I go To see Janey She is lonely In the moonlight In the churchyard
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