| Once there sailed the North Sea
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| The North Sea wide and cold
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| A ship heavily loaded
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| With the world’s most precious gold
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| The enemy ship was floating
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| To steal our precious gold
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| Floating on the North Sea
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| Our North Sea wide and cold
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| Our youngest comrade, the bravest of us all
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| Volunteered to sink the boat loaded with gold
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| He jumped into the North Sea
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| Our North Sea, wide and cold
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| Our valiant friend, approached the ship’s hold
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| With his fairest knife he gouged out a hole
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| Down! |
| Down! |
| And down! |
| Down went the boat!
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| Our valiant friend, approached the ship’s hold
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| With his fairest knife he gouged out a hole
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| Down! |
| Down went the boat!!!
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| North Sea! |
| Swallowed by the waves
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| North Sea! |
| They found their seaman’s grave!
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| North Sea! |
| Swallowed by the waves
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| North Sea! |
| They found their seaman’s grave!
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| But not before a hostile archer
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| Had aimed at our youngest friend
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| Who got hit in the chest and also down he went
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| We pulled him onto deck
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| And on our deck he died
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| A seaman’s grave became his part
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| The message (delivered) to his bride
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| Our youngest comrade
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| In his young pride
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| Now he embraced the North Sea
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| The North Sea as his bride!
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| North Sea! |
| Our comrade young and brave
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| North Sea! |
| Down in a seaman’s grave
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| North Sea! |
| Our comrade young and brave
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| North Sea! |
| Down in his seaman’s grave |