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They looked at the white Pilot,
They looked at the Pilot;
They looked at the poor Pilot,
And not knowing what a mistake he made.
My mulls were eaten by pigs in a barn,
They steamed them last night
little did they know that they were in the country, while the Pilot was in sight. càil,
Until the black bowed
Na Goill never had a policeman
As good as him at night.
Even though I don't have a bed, I can't sleep,
With boys in town at night;
But the flirts could stay at town,
Unless he blinded my Philot's wife.
Do you think it would not be trivial,
If the members of his wife cheated him
Gur marg gilâ門郙 òg His lover said, Since she sent my Philot out of need. I sent a petition to the queen, /> to tell what happened to the Pilot.
She said that she would put a guinea in her fist
to look because she was a Pilot.

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