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This is the story of a man,
Who conquered life drink in hand
Ship unmanned.
Marked by genius, channelled good,
By some a bit misunderstood.
They'd been wrong many times before

Some times our saints are sinners,
They blur the lines and lead the way,
Their Way.
Raise hell and a glass in reverence,
The fearless lives of our great saints - our saints.

Never a stranger to late night snake
bite fist fights and empty pints,
Unrivaled heights.
He led with songs, they sang along,
created bonds that held so strong
Some were right and some were wrong

Some times our saints are sinners,
They blur the lines and lead the way,
Their Way.
Raise hell and a glass in reverence,
The fearless lives of our great saints - our saints.

[Solo]

It's by the sea and at nights end that's when the sin and swill begin
That's when he had that certain light inside his head
For every whisper he would scream for every draught he shared a drink
For every sorrow there is a light from our St. James

On the sea by the cliff he watches, he waits the night to see
The day - his way
Last call will find us all
But there's a light that leads the way, our way.

Some times our saints are sinners,
They blur the lines and lead the way,
Their Way.
Raise hell and a glass in reverence,
The fearless lives of our great saints - our saints.

ผลลัพธ์ (อังกฤษ) 2:

This is The Story of a MAN,
Who conquered Life Drink in Hand
Ship unmanned.
Marked by Genius, channeled good,
By some a bit misunderstood.
They'd been many Times Wrong Before Mostly Times are our Saints Sinners, and They Blur The Lines. Lead The Way, Their Way. Raise hell and a Glass in Reverence, The fearless Lives of our Great Saints - our Saints. Never a Stranger to Late Night Snake Bite fist fights and Empty pints, Unrivaled heights. He LED with Songs, they Sang. Along, Created Bonds that Held So strong Mostly were Right and some were Wrong Mostly Times our Saints are Sinners, They Blur The Lines and Lead The Way, Their Way. Raise hell and a Glass in Reverence, The fearless Lives of our Great Saints -. our Saints. [Solo] It's by The Sea and at nights End that's When The Sin and swill Begin That's When He had that Certain light Inside His Head For Every Whisper He would Scream for Every draft He Shared a Drink For Every Sorrow there is a. light from our St. James On The Sea by The Cliff He watches, He Waits The Night to See The Day - His Way Last call Will Find Us all But there's a light that Leads The Way, our Way. Mostly Times our Saints are Sinners. , They Blur The Lines and Lead The Way, Their Way. Raise a Glass in hell and Reverence, The Lives of our fearless Great Saints - our Saints.

ผลลัพธ์ (อังกฤษ) 3:

This is the story of a man
Who, conquered life drink in hand
Ship unmanned.
Marked by genius channelled good
By some,,, A bit misunderstood.
They 'd been wrong many times before

Some times our saints are sinners
They, blur the lines and lead. The, Their Way.

way Raise hell and a glass in reverence
The, fearless lives of our great saints - our saints.

Never a stranger. To late night snake
.Bite fist fights and empty, Unrivaled heights.

pints He led, with songs they sang along
created, bonds that held so strong
Some. Were right and some were wrong

Some times our saints, are sinners
They blur the lines and lead way the, Their Way.

Raise. Hell and a glass, in reverence
The fearless lives of our great saints - our saints.

[Solo]

.It 's by the sea and at nights end that' s when the sin and swill begin
That 's when he had that certain light inside his. Head
For every whisper he would scream for every draught he shared a drink
For every sorrow there is a light from our, St. James

On the sea by the cliff he watches he waits, the night to see
The day - his way
Last call will find us all
But there s. ' A light that leads, the wayOur way.

Some times our saints are sinners
They, blur the lines and lead the, Their Way.

way Raise hell and a glass in. Reverence
The, fearless lives of our great saints - our saints.