Don't stay out there on the high sea waves
Don't shed off your Cumbrian ways
Don't forget us on that northern shore
And come home lass, if life's a bore
Remember lass, if not met with glee
That there's many a fish left in the sea
Be your kind self now, bad times will pass
And if it doesn't work out, then - COME HOME lass.

Edith G.N.W. 2005

The Traveller wrote:

> Don't stay out there on the high sea waves
> Don't shed off your Cumbrian ways
> Don't forget us on that northern shore
> And come home lass, if life's a bore
> Remember lass, if not met with glee
> That there's many a fish left in the sea
> Be your kind self now, bad times will pass
> And if it doesn't work out, then - COME HOME lass.
>
> Edith G.N.W. 2005


...... or if tha's not in bed by 12 get thissen yam...