Underwater secrets
Abigail doyle
Come seek us where our voices sound
We cannot sing above the ground
An hour long you'll have to look
To recover what we took
We cannot sing above the ground
An hour long you'll have to look
To recover what we took
An hour long you have to look
To recover what we took
Your time's half gone so tarry not
Lest what you seek stays here to rot.
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