As I lay dreaming in my bed
Across the great divide
I thought I heard the trawler boats
Returning on the tide
And in this vision of my home
The shingle beach did ring
I saw the lights along the pier
That made my senses sing
Oh oh Grimsby, a thousand delights
Couldn't match the sweet sights
england
dreaming
found
fathers
grimsby
great
divide
compare
along
harbor
across
drink
boyhood
boats
charm
nights
through
fairground
beauty
sweet
heard
youth
lights
candy
loved
magic
thousand
match
delights
every
cordon
sands
returning
themselves
strangers
rustic
shingle
floss
sights
thought
senses
skinners
sluice
beach
smell
trawler
vision
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