In my garden one grim winter's day
When a strange sound filled my ears
He's back from out at sea again
Here's something new
To beat the city blues
Old sea miner in your diving bell
Won't you wake us from this winter spell
The treasury found on the ocean floor
Bring it all back home
We're waiting on the shore
Old sea miner in your diving bell
Won't you wake us from this winter spell
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