Arponera
Esclarecidos
Harpooner
Harpooner, I want to be a harpooner and catch your feelings
Smuggling, I’ll traffic in smuggling tobacco and gold for you
Many nights you’ll see me at the border of Gibraltar
You’ll know the whole line, that the tobacco and gold are for you
And I’ll bring the ambergris from a sperm whale
Smuggling, I’ll traffic in smuggling tobacco and gold for you
Harpooner, harpooner
