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I've never been unfaithful to my husband.
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Do those who hear
think he's doing wrong?

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While the church bell
tolls its one-note song

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And the school bell
is tinkling to the throng

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Come here where your ears cannot hear
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And close your eyes, child...
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- Don't wake him up.
- Hey. Doc?

:49:41
Wake up.
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We sail with the morning tide.
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- Hey, Doc. Why don't you go to bed?
- Hi, Sally.

:49:52
- Hi, Doc.
- You think you can make it, Doc?

:49:55
Sure.
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Smooth sailing, Doc.
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Hey... You want a ride?
:50:07
- Huh?
- You want a ride?

:50:16
- You sure I'm not heavy?
- I wouldn't know.

:50:21
Shh!
:50:22
- What are you doing?
- I don't know where to put my hands.

:50:27
Put them in your pockets.
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- Seems strange to be here at night.
- Not for me.

:50:43
With eager tongues we taste our strife
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And fill our lungs with seas of life...
:50:57
Thank you for the... for the ride.

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