Songtext von Tinker Taylor

Tinker Taylor sold yourself me away on the open tide Blow away, stowaway hitch a ride, go a way to the Argentine Why is it that we are looking for someone, trying to see the light? Never without when livin' with someone Were just tryin' to realise and why, yeah! What? yeah! I never thought of you Never thought that life was so true Never to see the light Bosses just robbers, uncles, cousins, never lovers Whereby ever got hit that tight Why is it that we are looking for someone, trying to see the light? Never just a lookin', never finding no one Where just trying to realise and why…. Yeah! Woooohhh.. woooh! Tinker Taylor Will they make her? Will one save her or else?