At Port
This little jingle
Is sort of a spell
Like old Saint. Nick
What a story to tell
This isn’t happy
But in a way
Love is strange
Many will say
He stepped in a world
That took them apart
Together they stay
Cause she has his heart
Before all this started
So he can provide
He only did it
So they can survive
But here it is
Which started it all
The look in her eyes
Which made him fall
Head over heels
Deeply in love
She is the angel
That came from above
The hardest thing
About saying goodbye
Was watching you walk
Right out of my sight
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