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Paroles : The S.S. Krill
There is a boat on the edge of the unknown
And it's called son, the S.S. Krill
And it sails, and it sails, on the Mid-Atlantic
Trade route for merchants unfulfilled
Call upon the captain and pull down the sails
Bring a spring upon the ship for dead men tell no tales
And if you’re alone at night
The briny has a grog or two to get rid of your unwanted dreams
There is a boat on the edge of the unknown
And it's called son, the S.S. Krill
And it sails, and it sails, on the Mid-Atlantic
Trade route for merchants unfulfilled
And it's called son, the S.S. Krill
And it sails, and it sails, on the Mid-Atlantic
Trade route for merchants unfulfilled
Call upon the captain and pull down the sails
Bring a spring upon the ship for dead men tell no tales
And if you’re alone at night
The briny has a grog or two to get rid of your unwanted dreams
There is a boat on the edge of the unknown
And it's called son, the S.S. Krill
And it sails, and it sails, on the Mid-Atlantic
Trade route for merchants unfulfilled
