All the children, dithered-bothered, whining-whinging why with all the distressing noise? So much crying over so little nothing, she sleeps, she sleeps, she sees and everything's all clear, call the captain ashore, I want to go home. Let me go home - something we all want. Too much time spent with wishing for peace and love when every one's a
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You ain't heard nothin' from the Captain neither, huh? Hoped you mighta.
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