Leviathan Cross-dressing SongLeviathan Cross-dressing SongLeviathan Cross-dressing Song4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics
There was a moderately-wealthy aeronaut, in Glasgow he did dwell.
He had a middling daughter, the truth to you well tell.
Oh the truth to you well tell.
Together they went flying, over hill, loch and dike
But 'twas one day of flight when tragedy did strike
Oh when tragedy did strike.
The balloonist pushed the girl to safety, her life enshrined.
But it ensured he left this earth and his darling girl behind
Oh his darling girl behind.
Her brother cut her hair short and dressed her in men's array
So she could climb aboard a vessel and convey herself away
Oh convey herself away.
By chance she found the Leviathan, when the crew saved her from a scarp
They asked her for her name; she smiled and said, "They call me Mister Sharp
"Oh they call me Mister Sharp"
A boffin came aboard the ship, and noted her slender frame
Her cheeks too clean shaven to be the age claimed
Oh to be the age she claimed
"I know I am too slender, too clean,