Lyrics:
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Who will walk with thee, Kirsteen,
By the shining sea, Kirsteen,
O'er the fragrant lea?
Who'll be by thy side, Kirsteen,
At the high spring-tide, Kirsteen,
Walking with his bride?
And when thou grow frail, Kirsteen,
Winds do bring the veil, Kirsteen,
Who longs with thee to sail?
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