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    They had a last supper

    The day of the beaching

    She"s a dead ship sailing

    skeleton crew

    The galley is empty

    The stove pots are cooling

    With what"s left of a stew

    Her time is approaching

    The captain moves over

    The hangman steps in

    To do what he"s paid for

    With the wind and the tide

    She goes proud ahead steaming

    And he drives her hard into the shore

    So far from the Clyde

    Together we"d ride

    We did ride

    As if to a wave

    From her bows to her rudder

    Bravely she rises

    To meet with the land

    Under their feet

    They all feel her keel shudder

    A shallow sea washes their hands

    Later the captain

    Shakes hands with the hangman

    And climbs slowly down

    To the oily wet ground

    Goes bowed to the car

    That has come here to take him

    Through the graveyard and back to the town

    So far from the Clyde

    Together we"d ride

    We did ride

    They pull out her cables

    And hack off her hatches

    Too poor to be wasteful

    With pity or time

    They swarm on her carcass

    With torches and axes

    Like a whale on the bloody shoreline

    Stripped of her pillars

    Her stays and her stanchions

    When there"s only her bones

    On the wet, poisoned land

    Steel ropes will drag her

    With winches and engines

    "til there"s only a stain on the sand

    So far from the Clyde

    Together we"d ride

    We did ride

    So far from the Clyde

    Together we"d ride

    We did ride

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