Way %s the mainsail clear,
We heave ho by the captain's deck,
With home to return filling every heart,
And before the dawn.
The captain's deck winds whisper low,
As catch the wind we roam,
Through voyage long we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the running line shares a story,
Of true love waiting and more,
The distant shore holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through crew so bold we find our way,
By homeward bound we stand,
Though the halyard fast may stray,
We join heart to heart a...