From the crow's nest high, I can spy the little islands, strewn like stones in the salty sea. Pour the rum-pum-pum, hearts are beating like the drum, the madness taking me Hoo!
One day, should port be made, I'll miss her, how her waves throw This day, we shant delay, on our way, our dear Calypso
From the starboard bow, I can spy a city ruined, taken siege by a pirate's lance. Plundered gold, that was taken long ago, afore we had our chance Dah!
One day, should port be made, I'll miss her, how her waves throw This day, we shant delay, on our way, our dear Calypso
From the decks below, I can spy out through the porthole, kingly ships of a naval fleet. While we schemed our raid, our plan had been belayed, for they'd made their retreat Dang it!
One day, should port be made, I'll miss her, how her waves throw This day, we shant delay, on our way, our dear Calypso
From the port side shroud, I can spy under the moonlight, dreams of fortune awaiting me. Gold and rum, all there is under the sun, but fate would disagree Hej!
Someday, if port be made, I'll miss her, how her waves throw This day, we shant delay, on our way, our dear Calypso
At the Captain's wheel, he can spy out the horizon, "Hands on deck! Tally-Ho!" he cries "Silver! Gold! Plenty coffers to behold before your very eyes!"
One day, should port be made, I'll miss her, how her waves throw This day, we shant delay, on our way, our dear CalypsoTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
