All aboard on the Danish coast
The glowing reports
Of nethermost
And birds that heard the shred of lies
The truth in tatters by the pork pies
A call was heard from Amsterdam
The chocolate toast, the raspberry jam
And colder nose, but older ties
Hold those most, until he dies
Freezing in the underworld
Of doom disappear over a girl
Achilles swears then shoes away
A hornet from his ankles sway
And castanet, and bells they jangle
As fishing nets and horns they tangle
Up in the deep blue of Grecian seas
Oh me oh my oh me
For further down the lullaby
A dog is labelled an Angel now
And the angel is in the house how
Does it go with thee?
The birds they fly in kaleidoscopes
And other tires bring other ropes
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