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Michael Zapruder - Little Ship Bluebell lyrics

Start to weep, protective mothers
The children are sailing away

On the little ship Bluebell
They're throwing all their crayons into the sea
They'll be grist for the glamour mills
Drinking whiskey, taking pills
No more games, no more going 'round, no more bright dreams
It's out to sea with 'em all

It's been on the news, the blood in the blue
There was nothing to do, so they killed the crew

On the little ship Bluebell
They're throwing all their clothing into the sea
They'll be grist for the glamour mills
Drinking whiskey, taking pills
No more games, no more going 'round, no more bright dreams
It's out to sea with 'em all

They're gonna sail under the water
And follow a wavering column of light
To find at the bottom of the sea one day
A wild and lovely reckless city

On the little ship Bluebell
They're throwing all their cargo into the sea
They'll be grist for the glamour mills
Drinking whiskey, taking pills
No more games, no more going 'round, no more bright dreams
No more games, no more going 'round, no more bright dreams
No more games, no more going 'round, no more bright dreams
It's out to sea with 'em all