Trouble is a brewin’

 

Trouble is a brewin’
and the glass is fallin’ too,
The waves are growing taller,
and the ship rocks fro and to.
The winds of change are blowing,
and the birds have left the sky,
so batten down the hatches,
there’ll be trouble in the night.

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