cd: Dulahan
track 10: Too Much Too Little
It’s feast or famine by the wind we’re led
We’re settin’ in irons or righting a gale
The good wind never gonna fill our sails?
The good wind never gonna fill our sails.
The sky in the morning was a terrible red
Too much too little is a sailor’s a dread
Take heed of the warning like the captain said
Too much too little is a sailor’s dread
CHORUS
We burned our six days in the mid-day sun
Too much too little is a sailor’s dread
Not a breath was seen till the seventh one
Too much too little is a sailor’s dread
CHORUS
We reefed our rigging for the morning blow
Too much too little is a sailor’s dread
Then we all took cover in the hold below
Too much too little is the sailor’s dread
CHORUS
The trade winds surely gonna end our woes
Too much too little is a sailor’s dread
We sit much longer and we might not know
Too much too little is a sailor’s dread
CHORUS
Well the wind and the rain and the salty spray
Too much too little is a sailor’s dread
It’ll burn your eyes in in a punishin’ way
Too much too little is a sailor’s dread
CHORUS
Dulahan Music
Written by Kyle Aughe