Текст песни The Auteurs - DEAD SEA NAVIGATORS
The Auteurs - DEAD SEA NAVIGATORS слова песни
their legend lay in tattersfrom perth to john o`groatsthe dead sea navigatorsshould`ve been buried at birthand of course i loved them dearlyand i miss them now they`re gonethe dea sea navigatorswished they`d had a soneven in their heydayno-one like them anywaycommitted boozers 3 a.m. shiversthis one goes out to those not with usjohn the barman and mickey greenthis one goes out to all the drinkersat the red lionand our friends, though they are fewangel, johnny, pain, keith charitythis one`s for youand what`s left of your nerve will get you throughfrom brighton down to eastbournesea sick sailors getting toughbut the dead sea navigatorswere made of stouter stuffgolden years, golden yearsno-one like them`cept for usseason`s ending , all night portersthy honour defending with last ordersall the sunbathersstaring at the sunthis one goes out to theinvisible children - as yet unbornand our friendsthough they are fewovercoat boys with more brains than brawnthis one`s for youand all that sail in thedeas sea navigatorsthis one`s for you