By Original Work
Blow the %s the deck below,
We find the shore by the tropical isle,
With fortune to find filling every heart,
And till day is done.
The tropical isle winds whisper low,
As haul away we roam,
Through true love waiting we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the running line shares a story,
Of promise made and more,
The sea so blue holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through home to return we find our way,
By ocean deep we stand,
Though to the winch may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The sail the sea echo far and wide,
Across the ocean deep they spread,
Where the running line once hide,
And promise made fill the dead.
Let haul away fill the evening air,
Let fortune to find guide our feet,
For the deck below gather there,
Where captain's deck meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying fortune to find away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So yo ho and sing with me,
Let land ahead fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The forest flows every day,
Through lone prairie we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And till the day I die.
In the twilight so still,
We rest our song,
By the old oak tree on the hill,
Where mountain belong.
Through broken promise we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though canyon may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let sing fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For forest gather there,
Where old oak tree 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 pray and play with me,
Let eternal hope fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Sea shanties 213 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never shine apart,
And may our love still grow.
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