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Frankie On The Sheepscot

アーティスト:Gordon Bok  アルバム:Peter Kagan And The Wind 

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Frankie braids the purse-string, Cleon sets the tow. Frankie goes to pick them over in the well. He's never got a hat on, and the snow is all about him, And it packs around his head like his own skin. "Don't I hate this foolish river!" Frankie cries; Up and down her like a yo-yo on a string, Go out in the morning and tear up, Mend all your afternoon, And all this dirty river staving by." Ah, but boys, you should have seen him, Wearing the snow as you would wear your hair, Singing: "It's a hard life for a boy on the gut..." (He's got the words wrong, but he doesn't seem to care.) And the seagulls working easy out behind him. Cleon slides the hatch back, and he shouts down: "Boys, we're anchored." And you set your coffee down and you go on deck But the river's humping by so fast, the snow's so flying thick, You can't tell if she's moving or lying still.


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