paroles de chanson The Grey Funnel Line - The Longest Johns
Don't
mind
the
rain
or
the
rolling
sea,
The
weary
night
never
worried
me.
But
the
hardest
time
in
sailor's
day
Is
to
watch
the
sun
as
it
dies
away.
Here's
one
more
day
on
the
Grey
Funnel
Line.
The
finest
ship
that
sails
the
sea
Is
still
a
prison
for
the
likes
of
me.
But
give
me
wings
like
Noah's
dove,
And
I'll
fly
up
harbour
to
the
girl
I
love.
Here's
one
more
day
on
the
Grey
Funnel
Line.
Each
time
I
gaze
behind
the
screws
I
wish
I
had
Saint
Peter's
shoes.
Then
I'd
dance
on
down
that
silvery
lane,
And
rest
in
my
true
love's
arms
again.
Here's
one
more
day
on
the
Grey
Funnel
Line.
Oh
Lord,
if
dreams
were
only
real,
Then
I'd
feel
my
hands
on
that
wooden
wheel.
And
with
all
my
heart
I'd
turn
her
'round
And
tell
the
boys
that
we're
homeward
bound.
Here's
one
more
day
on
the
Grey
Funnel
Line.
I'll
pass
the
time
like
some
machine
Until
blue
waters
turn
into
green.
Then
I'll
dance
on
down
that
walk
ashore,
And
sail
the
Grey
Funnel
Line
no
more.
Here's
one
more
day
on
the
Grey
Funnel
Line.
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