~alchemy n' elements smashing up the instruments~
the wending workshop is a log of our creations and adventures while wending through the world
...oh and some times random photos of Beaker, the dog. He does quality control around the workshop.
Tuesday, June 17, 2014
salt fare north sea
Roll on, roll off
With these words I drown
Topmast secured
Hatches battened down
With these words I drown
Topmast secured
Hatches battened down
Sometimes I think
It must be different on land
But from the mast I can only see tyrants
Still in command
It must be different on land
But from the mast I can only see tyrants
Still in command
I’m wasting time
That I can’t afford
I know I’d die on the gallows
Before I’d die of being bored
That I can’t afford
I know I’d die on the gallows
Before I’d die of being bored
Drifting along, drifting along
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