shore The captain cried, we sailors wept: our tears were tears of joy Now many moons and many junes have passed since we made land A salty dog, this seaman
shore The captain cried, we sailors wept: our tears were tears of joy Now many moons and many Junes have passed since we made land A salty dog, this seaman
Translation: Procol Harum. A Salty Dog.
The captain cried, we sailors wept: our tears were tears of joy Now many moons and many Junes have passed since we made land A salty dog, this seaman
(Brooker / Reid) It's not that I'm so cheerful, though I'll always raise a smile and if at times my nonsense rhymes then I'll stand trial My friends
(Brooker / Fisher / Reid) Some say they will and some say they won't Some say they do and some say they don't Some say they shall and some say they
inside me I don't think you'd have me here Tell the helmsman veer to starboard, bring this ship around to port and if the sea was not so salty I could
(Trower / Reid) Well I opened my eyes this morning I wasn't at home in bed There were four angels standing round me I thought I must be dead Yeah I
(Fisher / Reid) I sat me down to write a simple story which maybe in the end became a song In trying to find the words which might begin it I found
(Brooker / Reid) The Devil came from Kansas. Where he went to I can't say Though I teach I'm not a preacher, and I aim to stay that way There's a monkey
(Fisher / Reid) We'll hoist a hand, becalmed upon a troubled sea 'Make haste to your funeral,' cries the Valkyrie We'll hoist a hand or drown amidst
(Brooker / Trower / Reid) There's you, you're sleeping over there whilst me I'm sitting here with so much sea between us I can't make it much more clear
(Brooker / Reid) When you knew that I had given all the kindness that I had did you think that it might be time to stop? When you knew that I was through
