Infinity of Yar - Infinity of Yar - Ode To St Lucia
An Ode to St Lucia
St. Lucia, St. Lucia is an Island so fair,
That we left Las Palmas without a care.
To cross the ocean of endless blue,
And find an island with pastures new.
Over the horizon the armada did come,
To the lure of the beaches and smell of the rum.
So stock up the bars and get the beer on ice,
The fleet's in town and the mainbrace is spiced.
The crews tie up and head ashore like rockets,
The locals just smile and then empty their pockets.
Oh St. Lucia; a brazen mistress thou art,
I'll walk to that restaurant but leave in a cart.