"An awed silence falls over the boat as we watch the white cliffs off Dover in the sunset and enter the English Channel.
We'll rant and we'll roar like true British sailors,
We'll rant and we'll roar, all on the high seas,
until we strike soundings in the channel of old England,
from Ushant to Scilly 'tis 35 leagues
"We'll rant and we'll roar, all on the high seas,
until we strike soundings in the channel of old England,
from Ushant to Scilly 'tis 35 leagues
sent via SMS from the deck of the Pegasus
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