When the ship appears
There are surviving sailors
I watch them in bandages
Smelling the salt in the ship
How did it make the trip
Perhaps drugs did the trick
She gives wheels sometimes
It is for a smoother trip
She keeps winking...
There are surviving sailors
I watch them in bandages
Smelling the salt in the ship
How did it make the trip
Perhaps drugs did the trick
She gives wheels sometimes
It is for a smoother trip
She keeps winking...
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