nat20 :
Yohohoho,yohohoho yohohoho,yohohoho yohohoho,yohohoho yohohoho,yohohoho Gather up all of the crew its time to ship out binks brew sea wind blows to where who knows the waves will be our guide. O'er waves and ocean tides,rays of sunshine far and wide,birds they sing of cheerful things in circles passing by.Bid ferwell to weavers town,say so long to port renowed,sing a song it wont be long before were casting off. Cross the gold and silver seas and a salty spray puts us at ease,day and night to our delight and this voyage never ends. Gather up all of the crew its time to ship out binks brew,pirates we,eternally,are challenging the sea. With the waves to rest our heads,ship below us as our beds,hoisted high,upon the mast,our jolly roger flies. Somewhere in the endless skies,stormy winds are blowin by. Waves are dancing,evening comes,its time to sound the drums. But steady men may never fear,tomorrow's skies are always clear,so pound your feet and clap your hands till sunny skies return. Yohohoho,yohohoho yohohoho,yohohoho yohohoho,yohohoho yohohoho,yohohoho....
2026-03-18 18:42:57