"Oh little one, the darkness is waiting, oh little one, run from it if you can; come little one, where the light can find you..." This was a familiar shanty to Manchester born, Trevor Henderson; having grown up being mesmerized by stories of swashbuckling rogues, adventurous pirates and captivating aquatic creatures, he was no stranger to sea shanties.
Upon turning sixteen, he begins hearing whispers in the night, coaxin.
These tales instilled in him a longing for the sea. "Oh little one, the darkness is waiting, oh little one, run from it if you can; come little one, where the light can find you..." This was a familiar shanty to Manchester born, Trevor Henderson; having grown up being mesmerized by stories of swashbuckling rogues, adventurous pirates and captivating aquatic creatures, he was no stranger to sea shanties
