
Date of issue: 20.08.2020
Song language: English
My Jolly Sailor Bold |
Upon one summer's morning, I carefully did stray |
Down by the Walls of Wapping, where I met a sailor gay |
Conversing with a young lass, who seemed to be in pain |
Saying William, when you go, I fear you'll ne'er return again |
My heart is pierced by Cupid |
I disdain all glittering gold |
There is nothing can console me |
But my jolly sailor bold |
His hair it hangs in ringlets, his eyes as black as coal |
My happiness attend him wherever he may go |
From Tower Hill to Blackwall, I'll wander, weep and moan |
All for my jolly sailor, until he sails home |
My heart is pierced by Cupid |
I disdain all glittering gold |
There is nothing can console me |
But my jolly sailor bold |
My name is Maria, a merchant's daughter fair |
And I have left my parents and three thousand pounds a year |
Come all you pretty fair maids, whoever you may be |
Who love a jolly sailor that ploughs the raging sea |
While up aloft in storm, from me his absence mourn |
And firmly pray, arrive the day, he's never more to roam |
My heart is pierced by Cupid |
I disdain all glittering gold |
There is nothing can console me |
But my jolly sailor bold |
My heart is pierced by Cupid |
I disdain all glittering gold |
There is nothing can console me |
But my jolly sailor bold |