Aboard The Snag Songtext
von Peter Combe

The air is fresh and the waves are dancing
The sun sparkles on wide open seas
Sail to strange and far off places
Who knows where tomorrow will be?
India, maybe Africa
China, maybe England
Who knows where tomorrow will be?
Behold, she rides on deep blue water Her sails a-flutter on cool ocean breeze
Those nuts and blossoms bump and chatter
And stroll the deck as free as you please
India, maybe Africa, China, maybe England
Who knows where tomorrow will be?
India, maybe Africa, China, maybe England
Who knows where tomorrow will be?