Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Three Captains, artist - Bodh'aktan. Album song Against Winds & Tides, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 12.05.2014
Record label: Go-Musique
Song language: English
The Three Captains |
When we go back to sea, married men we all will be — hey! |
Three jolly sailors they came ashore one day |
In search of pretty damsels to marry and carry away |
«We come from Nowhere Island where love is scarce and rare |
Come on me merry boys, and we’ll find some maidens fair!» |
Brunettes and blondes, we’ll miss not even one |
Aweille! |
We’ll try 'em, we’ll charm and mystify 'm |
The small ones, the tall ons, we’ll court 'em one and all! |
Life is too short for a man to miss the boat |
And the ladies are too kind for a man to leave behind |
We’ll take our courage by the hand |
And row towards the promised land |
When we go back to sea, married men we all will be! |
The youngest of the three lost no time in making free |
He went into an inn and he charmed the company |
«A. |
blacksmith’s son I am, I’ve a stomach like a pan |
Without blinking an eye, I’ll drink the barrel dry» |
The second jolly tar strong and stout he roamed afar |
He searched the streets and squares for a maiden young and fair |
«I am a soldier’s son, with my musket fife and gun |
I’ll melt the hearts and drawers of ladies old and young!» |
Brunettes and blondes, we’ll miss not even one |
Aweille! |
We’ll try 'em, we’ll charm and mystify 'em |
The small ones, the tall ones, we’ll court 'em one and all! |
Life is too short for a man to miss the boat |
And the ladies are too kind for a man to leave behind |
We’ll take our courage by the hand |
And row towards the promised land |
When we go back to sea, married men we all will be! |
The last gallant sailor, he knew he could persuade 'er |
If he found a pretty girl, he’d take her for a whirl |
«Son of a fisherman, my rod is long and strong |
I’ll catch the prettiest maiden, to marry and carry away!» |
Brunettes and blondes, we’ll miss not even one |
Aweille! |
We’ll try 'em, we’ll charm and mystify 'em |
The small ones, the tall ones, we’ll court 'em one and all! |
Life is too short for a man to miss the boat |
And the ladies are too kind for a man to leave behind |
We’ll take our courage by the hand |
And row towards the promised land |
When we go back to sea, married men we all will be! |