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seas of mirth - it's raining, men! كلمات أغنية

as the night follows through into a frightmare of weather
there’s a necessary need to neck your nasty old liqueur
it’s a terrifying torrent coming down onto your galleon
and known to terrorize the most brutal of battalions

ooh a cold wind on the neck
turns into a splash on the deck of monstrous and ghastly proportions, so

don’t man the sails – embrace the gales
this storm’s a brewin’ now
let’s ride it out down to fiddler’s green

just a coupla hours left on this beat_up, battered boat to row
taking it in turns on the crow’s nest rodeo
the intensification of this precipitation
is roaring in the air so abandon navigation

ooh a cold wind on the neck
turns into a splash on the deck of brutally tempestuous proportions, so

don’t man the sails – embrace the gales
this storm’s a brewin’ now
let’s ride it out down to fiddler’s green

don’t man the sails – embrace the gales
this storm’s a brewin’ now
let’s ride it out down to fiddler’s green
the general synopsis at 1900. fitzroy, biscay, trafalgar: good. 2 increasing 3. cromarty, forth & tyne: fine. dogger: low winds becoming easterly. moderate or good. fisher: all dandy except that giant whirlpool the size of cyprus, do be careful. german bight: alright on the night. humber, thames, dover, wight: moderate or poor, with fog patches, and a strange smell of stale herring. portland, plymouth, lundy: northerly gales becoming cyclonic. poor. soul, shannon, fastnet: it’s not looking good for you, let’s be honest. rockall – rockall, my good men: excruciating s___storms galore!

ooh, a cold wind on the neck
turns into a splash on the deck of inhumanly outrageous proportions, so

don’t man the sails – embrace the gales
this storm’s a brewin’ now
let’s ride it out down to fiddler’s green

- seas of mirth

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