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    That ship for fools set sail
    Wasn't long till it ran aground
    You can hear the cries for mercy
    You can hear that wailing sound
    She was the last one to die
    Of the two thousand souls
    And the sea, it took her gently
    Death and darkness take hold

    Molly o'
    Like a ghost from the past
    To her we raise a glass
    Molly o'
    On the highest of tides
    May she rise to the sky

    She was born in the east of glanmire
    Just another sleepy irish town
    With a suitcase full of redemption
    And a ticket for a ship that went down
    No distress signal was sent
    Molly o' was twenty-two
    When the surging walls of water
    Turned it into a graveyard in blue

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    Molly o'
    Like a ghost from the past
    To her we raise a glass
    Molly o'
    On the highest of tides
    May she rise into the sky

    That ship for fools has sailed
    Won't take long till it runs aground
    You can hear those mamas weeping
    From halifax to London town
    She danced a sacred waltz
    And watched that black water rise
    The ocean don't give up the dead
    I bet ol' molly's still inside

    Molly o'
    Like a ghost from the past
    To her we raise a glass
    Molly o'
    Turning lies into truth
    And a farewell to you
    Molly o'
    You can't have it all
    You gotta rise up to fall
    Molly o'
    On the highest of tides
    May she rise to the sky

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    Composición: Joe Bonamassa

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