Why all the long face and tears?
Nigh on, anchored and billowing
While those knaves store their silver
High up ramparts
Keep us from the stars
I blew
And blew
Heaved through
For you
True blue
Wild love always drowns
Ion anchor
While whores store their silver
High up
Anti the stars
Why all the long face and tears?
Nigh on, anchored and billowing 'round
While those knaves store their silver
We can leave them
Here between the bars
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB