We're sailing in a strange boat, heading for a strange shore
We're sailing in a strange boat, heading for a strange shore
We're carrying the strangest cargo
That was ever hauled aboard
We're sailing on a strange sea, blown by a strange wind
We're sailing on a strange sea, blown by a strange wind
We're carrying the strangest crew
That ever sinned
We're riding in a strange car
We're following a strange star
We're climbing on the strangest ladder
That was ever there to climb
We're living in a strange time, working for a strange goal
We're living in a strange time, working for a strange goal
We're turning flesh and body
Into Soul
Dublin August 1986
On "Fisherman's Blues", "Best Of" and "The Whole Of The Moon"
Writer(s): Michael Scott, Anthony Silvester Thistlethwaite
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