(απομεσήμερο στη μαρίνα, άπνοια, πρώτη ζέστη)
Our anchor's too big for our ship,so we're sittin' here tryin' to think.If we leave it behind we'll be lost.If we haul it on board, we will sink.If we sit and keep talkin' about it,it will soon be too late for our trip.It sure can be rough on a sailorwhen the anchor's too big for the ship.
Shel Silverstein