Текст (слова) песни: Gordon Lightfoot - High And Dry
With a lady-like devotion She sails the bitter ocean If it wasn`t for lovesick sailors There`d be nothin` left but flotsam Singin` why me oh my Is there a better man than I I hope you find your way back home Before you`re lyin` high and dry I hope you find your way back home Before you die Her sails blow like bubbles While ya sip yer daily doubles If she wasn`t so fond of the weather She might give the deckhands trouble Singin` why me oh my Is there a better man than I I hope you find your way back home Before you`re lyin` high and dry I hope you find your way back home Before you die
One day when I grew older And I found I could not hold her She took on a fine young skipper Who soon run her up on a boulder Singin` why me oh my Is there a better man than I I hope you find your way back home Before you`re lyin` high and dry I hope you find your way back home Before you die
Now the pleasures of the harbor Don`t include a lady barber If it wasn`t for Long John Silver All of us pirates would`ve been martyrs Singin` why me oh my Is there a better man than I I hope you find your way back home Before you`re lyin` high and dry I hope you find your way back home Before you`re lyin` high and dry I hope you find your way back home Before you die
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