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All hail King Harry
but a whisper of your former self say I
Your wives are all dead
Sail away say I
France can burn
while your sons lie warm
Come Xmas in the tower
Alas Alas King Harry
Sail away say I.
All hail King Harry
but a whisper of your former self say I
Your wives are all dead
Sail away say I
France can burn
while your sons lie warm
Come Xmas in the tower
Alas Alas King Harry
Sail away say I.