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Come sail your ships around me
And burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby
Every time you come around

Come loose your dogs upon me
And let your hair hang down
You are a little mystery to me
Every time you come around

We talk about it all night long
We define our moral ground
But when I crawl into your arms
Everything comes tumbling down

Come sail your ships around me
And burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby
Every time you come around

Your face has fallen sad now
For you know the time is nigh
When I must remove your wings
And you, you must try to fly

Come sail your ships around me
And burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby
Every time you come around

Come loose your dogs upon me
And let your hair hang down
You are a little mystery to me
Every time you come around


"The Ship Song"
by Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds
From: The good son
Released April 17, 1990
Recorded October 1989
Length 45:12
Label: Mute Records
Producers: The Bad Seeds


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An image of the main abandoned salt field.
Located 6 km south of Olbia and seprated from the sea just only by a sand beach wide 30 meters and long several kilometers.
The villa that we've rented in the past 2 years, and also the next one is located at 40 meters from that salt field.

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