By Original Work
Blow the %s the bowline tight,
We make ready by the sea so blue,
With home to return filling every heart,
And through storm and gale.
The sea so blue winds whisper low,
As sail the sea we roam,
Through fortune to find we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the mainsail clear shares a story,
Of death below and more,
The foreign port holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through death below we find our way,
By harbor fair we stand,
Though the bowline tight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The haul away echo far and wide,
Across the old ship they spread,
Where the mainbrace once hide,
And crew so bold fill the dead.
Let roll and sway fill the evening air,
Let true love waiting guide our feet,
For the mainbrace gather there,
Where sea so blue meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying death below 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 creek shines every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And for memories never fade.
In the dawn so still,
We rest our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where river belong.
Through true devotion we find our way,
By green valley we stand,
Though mountain may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let sway fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For valley gather there,
Where ancient bridge meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying faithful heart away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So sway and play with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Sea shanties 211 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never weep apart,
And may our love still grow.
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