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We met on a boat to Copenhagen,
Your thoughts were drifting through the wind,
felt just like a quote straight out of the raven,
the way you stared the way you grinned,
Klabautermann, if this ship is a sinking one, why am I on it?
Klabautermann, if this ship is a sinking one, why Oh! why am I on it at all?
We met on a float right back where we came from,
I couldn't help but love your smile,
now there's quite a load I could put the blame on,
but it wouldn't cure me for more than a while,
Klabautermann, if this ship is a sinking one, why am I on it?
Klabautermann, if this ship is a sinking one, why Oh! why am I on it at all?
I only believe what I see but I've felt you
right where it hurts when I can't sleep at night
I usually don't make no scene but my sanity
whispered goodbye and I put up no fight
Klabautermann, if this ship is a sinking one, why am I on it?
Klabautermann, if this ship is a sinking one, why, Oh! Why wouldn't I sink along?
Klabautermann, if this ship is a sinking one, why, Oh! Why wouldn't I sink along?
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