Saturday 22 November 2008 photo 2/2
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Can you hear the ocean?
It's singing a song with the winds and the thunder.
Soon, we'll be home, lads.
Home at last after these years on the mindless seas.
And she'll light up a candle for me on the same old window, staring at the waves.
For to long the darkness of the storm has had ous, lads.
Soon... we will drink a beer on the pub and tell stories to our children...
Ah yes, I know, lads.
It all was just a dream, a silly old dream of a captain of this old mouled ship.
A Ghost Ship without Hope
It's singing a song with the winds and the thunder.
Soon, we'll be home, lads.
Home at last after these years on the mindless seas.
And she'll light up a candle for me on the same old window, staring at the waves.
Soon... we will drink a beer on the pub and tell stories to our children...
Ah yes, I know, lads.
It all was just a dream, a silly old dream of a captain of this old mouled ship.
Annons