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They might have split up or they might have capsized They may have broke deep and took water And all that remains is the faces and the names Of the wives and the sons and the daughters
In a musty old hall in Detroit they prayed In the Maritime Sailors’ Cathedral The church bell chimed 'til it rang twenty-nine times For each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald
kicken it in my ice water mansion 🤙🏻
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