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Blustering in from the sea,
No fears nor enemy,
Robbing for way more than bread.
Wearing flags around their heads
Laughing as they beat the storm,
Pushed by their love of rum.
Being rough, bluffing and loud,
On their own or in big crowds.

I'm a pirate can't you tell?
I think my life is swell,
Whenever I be near,
People run in screams and fear,
A boat at shore, ring the bell,
The gold on board I smell.
Yo, ho ho yes my dear,
A new fortune has appeared...

Ghosts from fairytales of old,
rotten on forgotten gold,
when you sail those famous seas,
In a world for you and me,
And as mighty as you may be,
Those spirits are still free.
As the page in life we turn,
Still we fear for their return...

I'm a pirate can't you tell?
I think my life is swell,
Whenever I be near,
People run in screams and fear,
A boat at shore, ring the bell,
The gold on board I smell.
Yo, ho ho yes my dear,
A new fortune has appeared...
A boat at shore, ring the bell,
The gold on board I smell.
Yo, ho ho yes my dear,
A new fortune has appeared...

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