Birchwood Beaker - This Is The Kit

Made it past the trees

Three migrating geese

To the North Sea

Creeped out on a ship

Sneaking as she slips

Breaking up the ice drifts

Only Odin knows

Only Odin knows

And the wind blows

Sleep some in your hood

Sleep should do you good

Beaker of birchwood

Bent it out of bark

Drinking in the dark

The nighttime brought sharks

Craving colder climes

Ours is yours

And mine

Plenty of time

The sun it sure did shine

All the time

Far too hot

Ever so dry

Carry through the snow.

(x3)