Gone Fishing - Teitur

This afternoon,

I went fishing.

It would not be true to say

I did not catch a thing

The seaweed caught my hook

I had to cut my line

The rocks were slippery

The tides were too low

My dog it kept on barking

Because of the big waves

I had to go back home.

I saw a dead bird

In a creek, In a creek

I saw a dead bird.

I had to go back home

Because of the big waves

My dog it kept on barking

The tides were too low

The rocks were slippery

I had to cut my line

The seaweed caught my hook

I did not catch a thing.

It would not be true to say

I went fishing

This afternoon