Bad Hagrid - The Fisherman Lyrics

The fisherman, he swayed his own boat
He could barely swim but he learnt to float
He couldn't sing his own note

The Fisherman, he ended up lonely
He holds his old thoughts tight and closely
He moved through life slowly

One time at sea, he nearly drowned
His boat went over and went to the downed
A being came over and brought him around

The ligers face appeared in the stormy and dark
He pulled the fisherman back onto the arc
Now their story is to start

Put your heart on your sleeve and spit on your shoe
Put your thoughts on the table and send them to who
To the liger from you - the fisherman

The simple old man made a new friend
The liger and him talked together too
Well to the liger from you - the fisherman