Maybe I got too set
in my ways
He says she reminds him of me when we first met in those early days
The sexiest thing is
trust
I wake up to find the pirates have come
Tying up along your coast.
How was I to know the pirates have come between Rebecca’s
Beneath your firmaments
I have worshipped in the Jamaica Inn
In the Jamaica Inn.
With the gales my
little boat was tossed
How was I to know that you’d send her with a lantern to bring me in?
"Are you positive
this is a friend?"
The captain grimaced
"Those are cliffs of rock ahead if I’m not mistaken."
