I once had this thing about boats that inspired comic pictures and quotes but the deeper I sank bad to worse to be frank give me meadows with gamboling goats
I abandoned the sails and the ropes Traded anchors for much lighter hopes Where the breeze softly hums And the sunshine becomes A sweet refuge on flower-filled slopes
I abandoned the sails and the ropes
Traded anchors for much lighter hopes
Where the breeze softly hums
And the sunshine becomes
A sweet refuge on flower-filled slopes