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OLD SAILOR SONGS

OLD SAILOR SONGS

Lets alll sing to the old sailor song
it wont be long before we are gone
by dawn so come a long and singΒ 
the old sailor songΒ 
dont forgot your old shipmate
come and sing with me can you see
the sun is come up so off we go andΒ 
we all sail the seven sea play and laugh
with us and drink and sing the old sailorΒ 
song goodby shipmates intill we come
home agin so dont forget your old shipmatesΒ 
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Jill Tait

Aww Im fisherman’s daughter solo luvit mate xxx

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Greg Etsell

thank you JillΒ 
i hope will wirte
fun one like thisΒ 
lets get happyΒ 
dont worryΒ 
about the vrirus
if do what your told

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Jill Tait

Yes just done one bout an owl n few others on other notes luv xxx

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Greg Etsell

I wrote this poem to cheer people up that’s why I wrote it I may write another one sometime today I’ll let you know if I do

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Greg Etsell

Thank you I just love the two poems that I wrote about the sea and I may write another one you never know if I can find the right one Video I mean

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