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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