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This is the story of Captain BreezeAnd the way he moved with his injured kneesAnd the boy whom he once taught to climb treesBefore the Captain lost his wayAnd this is the story of Sam the kidHow he, for a couple of lousy quid,Bought a jar of priceless jewels with a broken lidAnd why he couldn't stayAccidents happen; accidents doSomeone'll act like they're into youBut their axe'll fall in between violent and blueThen the accidents come and start falling on youAccidents come and start falling on youSam was out looking for cheap guitarsHe was looking through other people's yardsWhen he found his blessing in a box of jarsAnd he bought it right awayWhen he thought of Breeze he felt himself tearHe thought, I probably should just let him shareBut I can't be sure he'll even be thereSo I'll wait 'til the end of dayThey met on the bank by the river damLetras de cancionesCaptain Breeze and the eager one, SamAnd the Captain said, no talking while we eat our hamThey were chewing not talking right thenAnd when lunch was over the captain spokeHe said, You know, kid, you kinda seem like of a jokeSam didn't look up cause Sam's heart was brokeAnd he wondered when their talk would endThat night beneath the northern star,Sam left with nothing but his jar,And he had no plan except to get as farAs he could from his Captain friend From Letras Mania