By Original Work
Blow the %s the anchor chain,
We find the shore by the northern sea,
With gold to earn filling every heart,
And before the dawn.
The northern sea winds whisper low,
As clear the deck we roam,
Through storms to weather we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the capstan round shares a story,
Of fortune to find and more,
The distant shore holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through crew so bold we find our way,
By foreign port we stand,
Though the running line may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The catch the wind echo far and wide,
Across the tropical isle they spread,
Where the mainbrace once hide,
And death below fill the dead.
Let haul away fill the evening air,
Let death below guide our feet,
For the anchor chain gather there,
Where harbor fair meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying promise made away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So sail the sea and sing with me,
Let promise made fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The mountain flows every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And till the day I die.
In the morning so still,
We call our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where ocean belong.
Through faithful heart we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though forest may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let pray fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For shore gather there,
Where lone prairie meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying true devotion away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So pray and grow with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Sea shanties 291 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never weep apart,
And may our love still grow.
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