A voyage to end
Ah, hoy mate lets set sail on the great Baltic sea
the sun is bright and glistering, the waves are calm , gentle breeze as sails slowly take off , the deck is filled with happy druken pirates.

Captian , look over there something bright something shinny , could it be A treasure from long ago , or chest full of gold , may never know , as the ladies in fins gaurd the enterance to the gold , the closer that we get the rougher the waters , songs of the fin ladies saying stay away, sky is darker waves are higher, the closer we get to the gold, winds are stroger tearning sails, hit A rock and sunk the ship never to be heard from again , all is left is A dream of gold.
© jes