Isle of Her
Row, there's only seven more miles to go
Row, there's only seven more miles to go
Row, there's only seven more miles to go
Row, there's only seven more miles to go
We'll reach the isle of her
We'll find the peacock's tail
We'll steal the mother of pearl
We'll eat the dancing girls
Cyclops gazing alone
Facing mirrors that show
A reflection, his own
Face to face
A hand on each of the oars
A hand on each of the oars
We're seven miles from shore
Just keep on going
A hand on each of the oars
A hand on each of the oars
We're seven miles from shore
Just keep on going
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[Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible]
A hand on each of the oars
A hand on each of the oars
We're seven miles from shore
Just keep on going
A hand on each of the oars
A hand on each of the oars
We're seven miles from shore
Just keep on going
Row, there's only seven more miles to go
Row, there's only seven more miles to go
Row, there's only seven more miles to go
Row, there's only seven more miles to go
We'll reach the isle of her
We'll find the peacock's tail
We'll steal the mother of pearl
We'll eat the dancing girls
Cyclops blazing alone
Facing mirrors that show
A reflection, his own
Face to face
Cyclops gazing alone
Face to face, face to face
Face to face, face to face
Face to face, face to face, face to face