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Letras
Fighting the winds as it rolls you
Feeling the thistles that push you along
Watching the channel below you
Lower and lower into the night
Lights are passing below you
Northern France asleep in their beds
Storm is raging around you
A million to one, that's what he said
Reaper standing beside her
Prettiest sight, cast to the bow
Panicked to make a decision
Experienced men asleep in their graves
Her cover is ripped and she's drowning
Rain is flooding into the hull
Bleeding to death and she's falling
Lifting gas is draining away
And successfully fastened her mooring mast on the field of Cardington
She has a gas capacity of five million cubic feet
And she is designed to carry 52 passengers
The passenger accommodation is in the center of the ship and is
Independently slung to the main
Structure in order to obviate vibration
The ship has four fins
They are very massive affairs and each fin has
An area greater than that of a tennis court
There's also a little cockpit at the
End of the ship, which you can see
It must be a cold job to sit in that
There she goes, she's away
Rising majestically
Fighting the winds as it rolls you
Feeling the thistles that push you along
Watching the channel below you
Lower and lower into the night
Lights are passing below you
Northern France asleep in their beds
Storm is raging around you
A million to one, that's what he said
Reaper standing beside her
Prettiest sight, cast to the bow
Panicked to make a decision
Experienced men asleep in their graves
Her cover is ripped and she's drowning
Rain is flooding into the hull
Bleeding to death and she's falling
Lifting gas is draining away