Teira Naahi

Friday, June 16, 2017


Said the captain to his crew

Upon a universal truth

A point well made can save the day

When nothing else will do

The banker turned and faced his bride

Who hid beneath her veil white

The priest he stood without a sound

Whilst a murmur passed among the crowd

Saint Peters bells did toll that day

The local children knew quite well

And i was drunk upon the lawn

While pan did pipe the pallid dawn

So the captain high and his crew on low

Upon their universal truth

Did leave these lands 

Did leave these lands for where unknown 

And i 

I passed out on you:

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