Can you patch my jeans Peggy Ann -. Just a little stitch to mend the hole. He has torn. If you can. Maybe I got too set in my ways. He says she reminds him of me. When we first met. In those early days.... The sexiest thing is trust. I wake up to find. The pirates have come. Typing up along your coast. How was I to know. The pirates have come. Between Rebecca's. Beneath your firmaments. I have worshipped. In the Jamaica Inn. In the Jamaica Inn. With the gales. My little boat was tossed. How was I to know. That you'd sent her. With a lantern. To bring me in. "Are you positive this is a friend?". The captain grimaced. "Those are cliffs of rock ahead. If I'm not mistaken."