There was once a fisherman's wife, who always stood by the sea and sang...
"Row row row thine boat,
safely at the sea,
till thou cometh back for me
I shall wait for thee"
They said the husband never returned, and she turned into a stone.
What a sad story. I said.
"Row row row thine boat,
safely at the sea,
till thou cometh back for me
I shall wait for thee"
They said the husband never returned, and she turned into a stone.
What a sad story. I said.
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