Teksty:
Harum Procol A Salty Dog

shore The captain cried, we sailors wept: our tears were tears of joy Now many moons and many Junes have passed since we made land A salty dog, this seaman

shore The captain cried, we sailors wept: our tears were tears of joy Now many moons and many Junes have passed since we made land A salty dog, this seaman

shore The captain cried, we sailors wept: our tears were tears of joy Now many moons and many Junes have passed since we made land A salty dog, this seaman

never see a tear In darkness through my being here, away from you the bright light of your star confronts me shining through Dull and sullen, much subdued, my skull a

(Trower / Reid) You'd better listen anybody, 'cos I'm gonna make it clear that my life is unimportant; what I've done I did through fear There's a river

(Fisher / Reid) I sat me down to write a simple story which maybe in the end became a song In trying to find the words which might begin it I found

, blind in sight, lost in ire We'll hoist a hand, becalmed upon a troubled sea I fear a mighty wave is threatening me We'll hoist a hand, or drown amidst

I could do did you really have to milk the final drop? Not content with my mistake you behaved just like a snake and you left me for a wasp without a

The captain cried, we sailors wept: our tears were tears of joy Now many moons and many Junes have passed since we made land A salty dog, this seaman