Where the sea is dark and cold,
My love has gone,
And our dreams grow old.
There'll be no tears;
There'll be no regretting.
Will he remember me;
Will he forget?
I'll send a thousand flowers
When the trade winds blow.
I'll send my lonely heart,
For I love him so.
Someday I know
He'll come back again to me.
Till then my heart will be
Beyond the reef.

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