This ship is now under water And the rats will never find their way back again And my span, it gets shorter And I don't appear to my fit my skin anymore
Somewhere else descends the rain in western ways Upon the echo of the day Just the ebbing of the day
See how they hang'em high And slap each other's backs While the waters rise
Somewhere else descends the rain in western ways Upon the echo of the day Just the ebbing of the day
Walk the plank Abandon ship Take it slow don't lose your grip Walk the plank and jump out of the frayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
