The New Hitmakers: How Social Media Is Rewriting The Rules Of Music Discovery
Chris Page - 05 Jun 2026
Mutton Birds Anchor Me
(Don McGlashan) Full fathom five Someday I'll lie Singing songs that come >From dead men's tongues Anchor me, anchor me As the compass turns And the glass it falls Where the storm clouds roll And the gulls they call Anchor me, anchor me, anchor me Anchor me In the middle of your deep blue sea, anchor me Anchor me In the middle of your deep blue sea, anchor me Anchor me, anchor me Let the salt spray lash The shivering skin Where the green waves crash And the whirlpools spin Anchor me, anchor me, anchor me Anchor me In the middle of your deep blue sea, anchor me Anchor me In the middle of your deep blue sea, anchor me Anchor me Where the Banshees cry And the bells they sound When you lift me high When you pull me down When you pull me down When you pull me down Anchor me In the middle of your deep blue sea, anchor me Anchor me In the middle of your deep blue sea, anchor me Anchor me, anchor me Anchor me, anchor me In the middle of your deep blue sea, your deep blue sea In the middle of your deep blue sea, your deep blue sea Anchor me, anchor me Anchor me Anchor me Anchor me
