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I remember stories I was told,
All those stories by the old fishermen.
They talk of ships that disappeared,
They never thought it should be feared;
It was part of reality when you're living your life,
In the middle of the sea - middle of the sea.
They take some yarn and mend their nets,
They talk as if they had no regrets.
They talk of ships that disappeared,
They never thought it should be feared;
It was part of reality when you're living your life,
In the middle of the sea - middle of the sea.
Some people say they're out of their minds,
But a man of the sea he can talk you blind.
They talk of ships that disappeared,
They never thought it should be feared;
It was part of reality when you're living your life
In the middle of the sea - middle of the sea...
Middle of the sea... middle of the sea.
