Last voyage.

IB: vox, keys, xaphoon, ersatz erhu

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Is there nothing you need, love?
The lambing’s done
The snows are gone

A new torch at the prow will draw you on
Two pennies at your eyes to pay your way
Our youngest took a few more steps today
I’ve told the bees

Plain sailing now:
But is there nothing you need, love?
Is there nothing you need?
Is there nothing?