The stretch of land, cliffs and hills.
The docks, mellow sea and skies
Farewells and the sounds of children playing
New and old faces meet
bonding and new friendships
The excitements, joy and happiness
A moment of reckless spending and drinking
The gastronomy and the clanking of cutlery...
Mellow melodies in the air
The stars and moon at night
The feeling that you are in a world of your own
The wonder of the beauty of nature...
My childhood memories
From sea to sea
The Atlantic ocean to the English Channel
The starry nights disappears
The sky is overshadowed with dark clouds
At the deepest part of the sea
the tempest is raging,
Turbulence,
Chaos,
The echoes of laughter as children find
it humorous as the cabin staff tumbles
Drills and a life jacket...
It's the bumpiest times of the escapade
The aftermath, the scenario of
the explosion of a tornado
Time slowly passes...
The sea seems calm
The dolphins swim along and the whales
can be seen in the distance
The sun is setting and day light slowly dies
The fishermen and seagulls
The distant lights in 1947,
Billingsgate might not be too far...
The docks, mellow sea and skies
Farewells and the sounds of children playing
New and old faces meet
bonding and new friendships
The excitements, joy and happiness
A moment of reckless spending and drinking
The gastronomy and the clanking of cutlery...
Mellow melodies in the air
The stars and moon at night
The feeling that you are in a world of your own
The wonder of the beauty of nature...
My childhood memories
From sea to sea
The Atlantic ocean to the English Channel
The starry nights disappears
The sky is overshadowed with dark clouds
At the deepest part of the sea
the tempest is raging,
Turbulence,
Chaos,
The echoes of laughter as children find
it humorous as the cabin staff tumbles
Drills and a life jacket...
It's the bumpiest times of the escapade
The aftermath, the scenario of
the explosion of a tornado
Time slowly passes...
The sea seems calm
The dolphins swim along and the whales
can be seen in the distance
The sun is setting and day light slowly dies
The fishermen and seagulls
The distant lights in 1947,
Billingsgate might not be too far...