.That howling wind, it comes
Knocking on her door.
You know I want her here,
But it wants her more.
Sheâs a sad-eyed silver skinner,
With worn & broken decks.
And you can hear her moan,
As the main sail sets.
She says, âHang on silver girl,
âItâs going to be alr.
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