Driftwood
Oh come pity me a poor mad sailor Stranded on this love Here I lie like driftwood, honey Is this what I've become
I go high over down under At a lady's will Under you
At a lady's will I'm drifting still, I'm drifting still
So I ask in fading innocence And all my youthful rage Will your hands still touch me When my face has fallen in with age
And I go high over down under At a lady's will Under you
High over down under At a lady's will Under you
At a lady's will I'm drifting still, I'm drifting still
High over down under At a lady's will
High over down under At a lady's will
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