a solitary pastime
O, I am a fairweather fisherman.
A fairweather fisher am I.
The world I ignore
As I sit on the shore,
But not when there’s clouds in the sky.
O, I am a fairweather fisherman.
I fish when the weather is fair.
If the sky starts to lower
My passion will sour,
Then the fish can simply stay there.
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