Well the danger on the rocks
is surely past
Still I remain tied to the
mast
Could it be that I have found
my home at last
Home at last
She serves the smooth retsina
She keeps me safe and warm
It's just the calm before
the storm
Call in my reservation
So long hey thanks my friend
I guess I'll try my luck again
Well the danger on the rocks
is surely past
Still I remain tied to the
mast
Could it be that I have found
my home at last
Home at last
Marco Giunco |
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