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The kitchen staff should be happy. Naraht has made quite a haul of trout today. Now she's back out at the lake, lounging in the water, head resting on the bank.

And, once again, she's singing...

This is for all the lonely people
Thinking that life has passed them by
Don't give up until you drink from the silver cup
And ride that highway in the sky

This is for all the single people
Thinking that love has left them dry
Don't give up until you drink from the silver cup
You never know until you try

Well, I'm on my way
Yes, I'm back to stay
Well, I'm on my way back home

This is for all the lonely people
Thinking that life has passed them by
Don't give up until you drink from the silver cup
She'll never take you down or never give you up
You never know until you try

Well, I'm on my way
Yes, I'm back to stay
Well, I'm on my way back home