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Captain’s hair
Shone softly in the sun
Rode on his best mare
To Sarah

Schoolboy eyes
Would stare in innocent fun
Never told no lies,
He loved Sarah

{Chorus}
Whispered by a bramble,
Carried by a brook
To every fishers hook,
«Sarah»

Fragrant fields
Playing croquet in the sun
Nothing appeals
Like Sarah

{repeat chorus}

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