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Answer
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"Let me in," the voice cried softly
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From outside the wooden door
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Scattered remnants of the ship could be seen in the distance
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Blood stained the ice upon the shore
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I'm the only one left, the storm took them all
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He managed as he tried to stand
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The tears ran down his face
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Please, it's cold
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When he woke, there was no trace of the ship
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Only the dawn was left behind by the storm
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He felt the creaking of the stairs beneath him
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That rose, from the sea to the door
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There was a sound at the window then
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The captain started, his breath was still
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Slowly, he turned
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From behind the edge of the windowsill
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There appeared the delicate hand of a child
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His face was flushed and timid
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He stared at the captain through frightened eyes
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The captain reached for something to hold on to
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"Help me," he whispered as he rose slowly to his feet
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The boy's face went pale
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He recognized the sound
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Silently, he pulled down the shade against the shadow
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Lost in the doorstep of the empty house
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I'm trying to find my way home
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I'm sorry, and I miss you
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I miss you
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I want the police to be notified
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But I swear, with this song, I'll make it up to you
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I'll make it up to you
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I'll make it up to you
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I miss you
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I miss you
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Oh, I miss you
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Oh, I miss you
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