מילים לשיר High And Dry – Gordon Lightfoot

With a ladyShe sails the bitter ocean
If it wasn't for lovesick sailors
Singin' why me oh my
There'd be nothin' left but flotsam
Is there a better man than I
I hope you find your way back home
I hope you find your way back home
Before you're lyin' high and dry
Before you die While ya sip yer daily doubles
Her sails blow like bubbles
If she wasn't so fond of the weather
She might give the deckhands trouble
Singin' why me oh my
I hope you find your way back home
Is there a better man than I
I hope you find your way back home
Before you're lyin' high and dry Before you die
One day when I grew older
And I found I could not hold her
She took on a fine young skipper
Who soon run her up on a boulder
Singin' why me oh my
Before you're lyin' high and dry
Is there a better man than I
I hope you find your way back home
I hope you find your way back home Before you die
Don't include a lady barber
Now the pleasures of the harbor
If it wasn't for Long John Silver
Singin' why me oh my
All of us pirates would've been martyrs
Is there a better man than I
I hope you find your way back home
Before you're lyin' high and dry
I hope you find your way back home
Before you're lyin' high and dry
Before you dieI hope you find your way back home.