All the Apparatus
Shipwrecked
A starry nightThe moon reflectsOn the flotsam and jetsam from the deckOf our sinking shipThis lovely Tuesday eveningWe're going down, it's trueBut I fell in love with a girl like youOn a pleasure cruise to the bottom of the seaSmoke still billows from the stacksAs the bell rings out for the panic attackAnd the captain screams all hands to the life boatsWe'll save the women & children first-Then the passenger with the fattest purse,last of all, the young man and the crewIt seems to me we're doomedat least I'm here at the end with youMay I kiss your lips so cold and blue?Lips once warm but now so cold and blueCheer up, don't look so sad.Maybe drowning's not so bad.Can you tread water for a week or two?Tread water for a week or two
From Letras Mania