""
There's no earthly way of knowing
Which direction we are going
There's no knowing where we're rowing
Or which way the way the river's flowing
Is it raining ~ Is it snowing
Is a hurricane a-blowing
Not a speck of light is showing
So the danger must be growing
Are the fires of hell a-blowing
Is the grizzly reaper mowing
YES! The danger must be growing
But the rowers keep on rowing
And they're certainly not showing
ANY SIGNS THAT THEY ARE SLOWING
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Aa, I love that bit of Wonka. It's delightfully mad. And fit so well in my profile song!
There's no earthly way of knowing
Which direction we are going
There's no knowing where we're rowing
Or which way the way the river's flowing
Is it raining ~ Is it snowing
Is a hurricane a-blowing
Not a speck of light is showing
So the danger must be growing
Are the fires of hell a-blowing
Is the grizzly reaper mowing
YES! The danger must be growing
But the rowers keep on rowing
And they're certainly not showing
ANY SIGNS THAT THEY ARE SLOWING
""
Aa, I love that bit of Wonka. It's delightfully mad. And fit so well in my profile song!
