gone. When you're hunting thewhale. When you’re hunting thewhale. Waiting for the big one. . The aged never surface although they're there. I cannot seem to hook them they're more aware. The
my head in shame. any other world would call their bluff. but any other world would scream enough. the ocean cries louder to me save thewhale . . . save thewhale . . . save thewhale
my head in shame. any other world would call their bluff. but any other world would scream enough. the ocean cries louder to me save thewhale . . . save thewhale . . . save thewhale
my head in shame. any other world would call their bluff. but any other world would scream enough. the ocean cries louder to me save thewhale . . . save thewhale . . . save thewhale
. I hang my head in shame. Any other would could call their bluff. But any other world would scream enough. The ocean cries louder to me. Save thewhale. . Save thewhale. . Save thewhale
. I hang my head in shame. Any other would could call their bluff. But any other world would scream enough. The ocean cries louder to me. Save thewhale. . Save thewhale. . Save thewhale
. I hang my head in shame. Any other would could call their bluff. But any other world would scream enough. The ocean cries louder to me. Save thewhale. . Save thewhale. . Save thewhale
You don't even know me. But you hunt me the same. You don't even know me. But you hunt me the same. You don't even see me. But you seek me the same And you cheat the scales. When you push in
Bài hát One More Night - Noah, TheWhale. Are you lying in your bed alone tonight? . While he watches TV. Can you hear it coming through the floorboards?. Why you're thinking of me?. Everybody told
. When down on her, a right whale bore. The captain called all hands and swore. He'd take that whale in tow. Soon may the Wellerman come. To bring us sugar and tea and rum. One day when the tonguing is
Meet me down by thewhale watch. Meet me down by the sea. Meet me down at Coney Island. We'll go out on the sea. She don't ask me no questions. 'Cause I don't cry no wolf. By the ruins of the
Then the fiddler crab plays his violin. On the back of a dancing whale. While the mermaid sing to the shell they bring. And the dragon leads with his sweeping tail At night. When the sky is still
Song These Are The Times - Harry Belafonte. When tides at ease on the evening breeze. And the scarlet moon starts its gentle rise. The drowsy whale spouts a misty trail. And the stars gather slowly
rum One day when the tonguing is done We'll take our leave and go Now she'd not been two weeks When the sugar went down on her Right will bore the catecholo Hands and sword he'd take that whale in tow
If I lived under the sea sea sea. I think it would be neat as it could be be be. I could visit all the fish. anytime I wish. If I lived under the sea I could harpoon a whale. put its blubber up
