there's a big pile of rubble
It was built way back in,
it was built and then this strong wind came out
and then this fell a lint on it.
there's a song about this,
it's a very exciting song,
it starts off with this rather quaint
and curious introduction.
And he slept with the mermaid
From this union there sprang three
Oh for a life on the rolling sea
Boop, boop, boop, boop, boop,
One night, as I was a trimming of the glim,
of the evening hymn, Tyffiliwk.
I hear as on the starboard a shout,
Hope for a life on the rolling sea.
Boop, boop, boop, boop, boop, boop.
My mother then ups and asks of me.
Well, the first was exhibited
and the other one I ate for
hope for a life on the rolling sea.
where did we children three come from?
Well, I've looked at a mermaid
well, we must have been born
Ah, ha, ha, the wind blows free,
over a life on the rolling sea.
Boop, boop, boop, boop, boop, boop,
Now the phosphorus gleamed
and I looked again, and me mother wasn't there,
but her voice echoed delicately through the night.
You can go and ask the keeper
Ha, ha, ha, the wind blows free.