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Coral in your soul, coral in your heart
A trade was made, a trade was paid
Never till death now shall you part
Great is your ship and when all is told
Seven times seven thanes to you have sold
But yet when all is dead and dark and cold
Never look you at what lies in the hold
The coin so red, the coin so gold
Burnished and jangling it left the hold
A trade was made, a trade was paid
A name for a name, it was named
Now come they from chasm and fathom
Bearing many a gift and priceless mathom
The abyss in their eyes, the abyss is their sum
Never trust those far from the sun
The child is lost and young and old
Crying softly from the cold
You move to reach, but stop at once
Nothing can be done, all is done
Its eyes, its eyes are brown and gold