My seafaring man He called me tonight To say: Please be waiting Till I hold you tight His voice was not clear But he said it might Be due to long distance He loved me alright
Oh, don't wait for a sailor Whatever he'll say You'll find all his phrases In any old play Oh, don't wait for a sailor On the ocean of life Be gladly his lover But never his wife
I think he is drinking He calls from a bar Tonight from an island That's named Zanzibar He's sailing in August Comes home in July May be Christmas evening For one kiss goodnight
Oh, don't wait for a sailor Whatever he'll say You'll find all his phrases In any old play Oh, don't wait for a sailor On the ocean of life Be gladly his lover But never his wife
If he says one day: I'm coming home to stay Don't you worry He's going back tu the sea Don't you warry He's going back
Oh, don't wait for a sailor Whatever he'll say You'll find all his phrases In any old play Oh, don't wait for a sailor On the ocean of life Be gladly his lover But never his wife
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