A Ferry on our Firth

Won’t you sing for all, ferry

All those bound to parry

A forgotten safe sent to burry

Too washed up, weary

.

Reigning remembrance

On dreamed upon eyed curtains

Two lost souls at squabblers sea

Hearts set to weave a single sole

Towed and teared, wait for them too

For at first sunrise, they split on certain sands

.

Lost and daring

Their own twisted taint

To blind to touch fate

Bellowing below and set to sink

.

For the firth faces, fate wills to find

A warm murmur, to soon summers

Gliding gracious gaze

To bounty bearing banquet

.

Wont you sing for all, ferry

All those bound to parry

A forgotten safe sent to burry

Too washed up, weary

Song by – Notis Mavroudis & Panagiotis Margaris

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