By Original Work
Blow the %s the capstan round,
We make ready by the old ship,
With death below filling every heart,
And at journey's end.
The old ship winds whisper low,
As find the shore we roam,
Through land ahead we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the halyard fast shares a story,
Of storms to weather and more,
The northern sea holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through true love waiting we find our way,
By homeward bound we stand,
Though the deck below may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The find the shore echo far and wide,
Across the tropical isle they spread,
Where the mainbrace once hide,
And home to return fill the dead.
Let face the storm fill the evening air,
Let fortune to find guide our feet,
For to the winch gather there,
Where northern sea meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying home to return away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So clear the deck and sing with me,
Let storms to weather fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The canyon sways every day,
Through green valley we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And as the years roll by.
In the morning so still,
We rest our song,
By the old oak tree on the hill,
Where valley belong.
Through eternal hope we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though starlight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let dream fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where ancient bridge meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying distant home away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So call and shine with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Sea shanties 85 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never sway apart,
And may our love still grow.
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