Shallow waters rising fast
Empty hollow filled at last
Fleeting thoughts they feel my mind
With grains of hope and love divine
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my clementine
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my clementine
Hollow evening rising past
Hope the winter clears at last
Beating drums that fill the shrine
Wearing robes as red as wine
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my clementine
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my clementine
