Blood blood all aroundThe land is crying outAll men are
They handed it to himHe handed it to herExplaining it
I'm sailing away my own true love I'm sailing away
From the loins of a fishermanFrom the harbour of Crail
Just 18 and the money's shortA victim of public transportMade
Oh yes I'm the great pretenderPretending that I'm doin' wellMy
Let's make sail the wind is rightWeigh the anchor fastSay
It won't be long now, until that ol' sun gets
Lyrics McCafferty / Music CharltonInto the ring and let the
Captain o CaptainOnly five miles aheadThere lies an islandOnly five
A brown-skin girl wipes the suit from her window Just
Hey Harry McCulloughCome sing us a song'bout the highlands so
Rocking through the nightAll is silent...Southern CrossIt's easy for me
Starry eyes I've got to tryI love you but I
Where did you go when things went wrong now babyWho
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