In a cavern, in a canyon excavating for a mine dwelt a miner, fortyniner and his bottle Aquavit Oh my darling o my darling oh my darling aquavit you are lost and gone for ever dreadful sorry aquavit When his digging, when his digging he sees something on a rock It's a bottle, with some contents could it be his aquavit Oh my darling oh my darling it's my darling aquavit Thou are back and here for ever I will drink you aquavit.

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