"BELOW DECK"
Breidablick
Feb 7
I sail a ship from below deck Well, I got tired of the crew I'll cross the high seas in this wreck But I won't enjoy the view In the air this morning A foul wind blew Snared the sails around the mast And as its ire grew Overboard fell the flasks Well, after the storm comes rainbows friend But all I see is blue For that morning the ship was lost Along with all the crew For all intents and purposes Here's my last promise to you I'll catch a whale if I see one, friend But I d...
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