Galapagos line up the sails
foul up the clews
bring her down
her knees will hold
all for the sight of galapagos
haul in the ropes
no blows in sight
a smooth roll under
the sheetbends hold
all for the sight of galapagos
captain sir you know the way
line by line the stars arrange
clouded over by the watch
though the light should hold
all for the sight of galapagos
missing winds
traded tales
shore-bound
taking tea and having scones
leaves don't mean a thing to me
compass safe
weight thrown off
waiting now
and the dream will hold
all for the sight of galapagos

Labels: B.A.P.

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