#acousticrock #fairynight #skirmish For the skirmish, I couldn’t imagine what “fairy nights” were, so here is the other “ferry.” Borrowing a few Electric Light Orchestra tropes worked well the last time I did, so I tried it again.

The light in the doorway And the light in your hair Is the last thing I see And it doesn’t seem fair Love and money Can’t sit together But who would I be Without one or the other

Ferry nights Three hour crossing Ferry nights But I come here often Sleeping alone And for half of a night When I could be with you No it never feels right Ferry nights

Sometimes I wonder Could I stay in one place But then I remember The smile on your face Love and money Can’t make a deal But try and tell that To the way that I feel

Ferry nights Three hour crossing Ferry nights But I come here often Sleeping alone And for half of a night When I could be with you No it never feels right Ferry nights

Ferry nights Sleep while you can Ferry nights Till you’re back on dry land Ferry nights Three hour crossing Ferry nights But I come here often Ferry nights Sleep while you can Ferry nights Till you’re back on dry land