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Listen - Download Wife and child, both bound for land The captain lent a fathers hand By rope and sail, and cold salt spray To see his crewmen on their way
Night and Day, on endless sea Icebergs lay in wait for thee Smashing hull and drowning hope So hold thy courage fast in these notes
We sail into the west, the unknown is our ship Rambling on through squall and gale Our patience wears so thin, the endless blue just stretches on While our captain plays his Mandolin
I tell a tale of an arctic sailor’s plight With the sea, he was forever doomed to fight And those who’ve returned will gladly tell The north-sea is an icy hell Resting well, rocked by the waves That night the captain dreamt about his grave
We awoke to timbers crack Rushing waters cold and black Freezing now the captain ran for deck With Mandolin to meet his death
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