Originaltext
ENNoch keine Übersetzung verfügbar. Der Originaltext wird angezeigt.
We'll drink like sailors
Out on leave
The kind that got no family waiting
I wish that i could be
Married to the sea
To a girl so fucking deep i could drown in
How i hate the shore
But i hate it even more
When i'm walking out your door
Because there's nothing sadder to see
Than a tree losing all its leaves and looking as bare as me
