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Blow the North Wind, the North Wind blows
Sleep to my lovely, while sleepless she lays.
Blow the South Wind, the South Wind blows
Dreams to my lovely, while dreamless she lays.
And when the South and the North Winds have gone,
Still, she lays till the end of days.
And when the Winds blow by again,
My lovely she lays till the end of days.
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