Lyrics:
was ev'ry inch a sailor,
Five and twenty years a whaler,
Jack was ev'ry inch a sailor,
He was born upon the bright blue sea.
When Jack grew up to be
the wolves to Henny, you
Half man, half beast
What you get
You get me since 1213
89, fly a boy above the sea
You trash can, you dumb truck
You in a luck 7
withstand a sea so deep?
Forever’s not enough, my love
I need eternity with you
We’ll face the stormy skies above
Our hearts will make it through
Forever’s
Can't be with the one you love, then love the one you're with
Spliff in the ashtray, red stripe, I pull the lid
Her touch tickles, especially when
the red sky and the deep blue sea
(Now we whisper in the pale moonlight)
When the waves are high, under a stormy sky
(Now we shiver in the dead
on a stormy sea
You know that people are saying
Strange things
Talk to the hand 'cause I know the face is gone(?)
I don't wanna listen
Too much
I am
sho' can ride
Got de Saint Louis Blues jes as blue as ah can be
Dat man got a heart lak a rock cast in the sea
Or else he wouldn't have gone so far from
today,
Feel tomorrow lak ah feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
The rigid stones make a solid mark on skin that I wear
A barren body and an unsure step are all that I bear
Under stormy skies, there's no sweetness
On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro’ the field the road run by
On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro’ the field the road run by
On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro’ the field the road run by
just to get over the thought of you
baby we're just drowning on those stormy seas. I love crashes on the rocks,
breaks us down to our knees
oh, what
day another problem for me
Always red as the sea of blood
I'm going for the bait
Try to form and recreate
Every single breath I take
But the limit is
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
whole life passing by
The stormy skies
The green and blue thousand-eyed peacock feathers' fan
The dawning light
Of every summer morning looking at the sea
City streets passing by
Underneath stormy skies
Neon signs in the night
Red and blue city lights
Cargo trains rolling by
Once again someone
by her apron strings
'Twern't for powder and her store-bought hair
The man she love wouldn't gone nowhere, nowhere
Got them Saint Louis Blues; I'm
By the shores of Gitche Gumee
By the shining Big Sea Water
Downward through the evening twilight
In the days that are forgotten
From the land
she's
Sinking like a boat in choppy seas
Of her own insecurities
All alone in a sea of red
Consumed by the things she said
Thoughts adrift of her own
the lightning in the sky
As it pass’d me flying by
From the thunder, and the storm
And the cloud that took the form
When the rest of Heaven was blue
Of a demon in
After all I shall prowl, lone lone bird of wrecks
On the sandbanks washed by the sea, lone lone bird of wrecks
Bird of bad omen with red locks
lone
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