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Nickasaur! - Moonfleet Beach lyrics
Moonfleet Beach is a terror of the sea
 And most deadly when a southwestern gale
 Wakes the anger of the wave from it's own easy sleep
 And I'm the only man who's made it out alive to tell the tale
 I was an orphan boy
 Of 15 years old
 When Elsevere took me to his home
 I still wonder if he knew
 As he kept me from the cold
 That later saving my life
 He would forfeit his own
 When the people of Moonfleet are safe in their beds
 They hear the sounds of a struggle against the sea
 For the rhythm of the wave is steady in their heads
 They thank god they're not fighting for their lives
 On Moonfleet Beach
 Elsevere was like a good father to me
 We got closer and closer each day
 But soon time struck cold 
 And we had nothing for our bread and meat
 So we left our home, condemned our home
 And find ourselves a way
 With nowhere else to turn we joined with a contraband
 And listened on the deck with the crew
 To the captain as he said "we'll need every last man
 To do their best, now raise the sails we have a dangerous job to do"Nickasaur! - Moonfleet Beach - http://motolyrics.com/nickasaur/moonfleet-beach-lyrics.html
 We had a smooth trip there
 Oh lord and it left the peer
 But Elsevere lay heavy on the rail
 He said "son look yonder there!
 Our doom is surely near
 Can't ya feel it hear it blow a strong southwestern gale"
 We were blown to the dreaded beach
 A rope of strong within our reach
 From the people that had gathered from the town
 Elsevere grabbed it in his hand
 And started making for the land
 But he looked and saw that I was almost drowned
 He left the rope to rescue me
 They pulled me out of the dreadful sea
 I looked for Elsevere but he couldn't be found
 When the storms blow hard
 I lie awake at night
 And think about the one father ive known
 He saved my soul by giving up his life
 Just like him who died to give us soul eternal hope
 When the people of Moonfleet are safe in their beds
 They hear the sounds of a struggle against the sea
 For the rhythm of the wave is steady in their heads
 They thank god they're not fighting for their lives
 On Moonfleet Beach









