The Lighthouse

There's a tale in the Spanish coast where there's no place for ghosts.
Toothless men know how to lay siege to the sailor's north.

Before shining up their swords, break into the things you got
Away boy, from the lighthouse.

Up the anchor! Hoist the sails! Straight to the poisoned ray.
The squad moves quickly through the sand. Now where's your umbrella, Cinderella?

Jumping from the diving board, losing everything you got.
Away boy, from the lighthouse.

Oh, they're drooling, Oh, unfastening their belts.

Cut the rope that ties your wrists wait for a chance and run back to the sea.

There's a cricket in the bin and far away the Lighthouse.



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