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- AIM SPIRENTE
- it's a fine three-master, thin like a bird
- heave ho, aim spirente
- old captain parfito's never said a hard word
- as we sail all our troubles away
- hold fast to the helm, hold fast to the wind
- heave ho, aim spirente
- ondra's grace or we'll all be skinned
- as we sail down the deadfire way
- we've gone a long way, left our loves behind
- heave ho, aim spirente
- it caused me a sorrow most unkind
- while crossing down the deadfire way
- hold fast to the helm, hold fast to the wind
- heave ho, aim spirente
- ondra's grace or we'll all be skinned
- as we sail down the deadfire way
- they say in deadfire the luminous grows
- heave ho, aim spirente
- and so that's where our brave ship goes
- to make our fortunes one fine day
- hold fast to the helm, hold fast to the wind
- heave ho, aim spirente
- ondra's grace or we'll all be skinned
- as we sail down the deadfire way
- hold fast to the course, hold fast to the waves
- heave ho, aim spirente
- if we don't wind up in salty graves
- we'll come back to spirento some day
- hold fast to the helm, hold fast to the wind
- heave ho, aim spirente
- ondra's grace or we'll all be skinned
- as we sail down the deadfire way
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