163 anchors aweigh my friends

Bouncing Souls Anchors Aweigh

Anchors Aweigh my friends,

æŋkǩz ǩweǺ maǺ fren(d)z |

I'll see you another day

aǺl siə ju ǩnȜðǩ deǺ |

I'm going away, experiences
have to come

aǺm DZǩ(Ț)Ǻŋ ǩweǺ |
ǺkspǺǩri^ǩnsǺz hæf tǩ kȜm |

and the past has got to go

ǩn(d) ðǩ pǡəst hǩz DZǢt tǩ DZǩȚ

back into our dreams

bæk Ǻntu a(Ț)ǩ driəmz |

back into our dreams

bæk Ǻntu a(Ț)ǩ driəmz |

Anchors Aweigh my friends

æŋkǩz ǩweǺ maǺ frendz |

Everybody understands that

evrǺbǢdi Ȝndǩstæn(d)z ðǩt

good times,

DZȚd taǺmz |

that good times they come

ðǩt DZȚd taǺmz ðeǺ kȜm

and they go

ǩn(d) ðeǺ DZǩȚ |

and together we will always

ǩn(d) tǩDZeðǩ wi wǺl ǤəlweǺz

flow

flǩȚ |

back into our dreams

bæk Ǻntu a(Ț)ǩ driəmz |

back into our dreams

bæk Ǻntu a(Ț)ǩ driəmz |

And our troubles, we can't

ǩnd a(Ț)ǩ trȜblʜz | wi kǡənt

leave them behind

liəv ð(ǩ)m bǺhaǺnd |

but the wind blows, and

bǩt ðǩ wǺn(d) blǩȚz | ǩn(d)

blows them all away

blǩȚz ð(ǩ)m Ǥəl ǩweǺ |

and the road goes... and

ǩn(d) ðǩ rǩȚd DZǩȚz | ǩn(d)

takes them all away

teǺks ð(ǩ)m Ǥəl ǩweǺ |

..back into our dreams

bæk Ǻntu a(Ț)ǩ driəmz |

COMPILED JUAN CARLOS DAVID