
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Song language: English
The Mermaid Song |
Twas Friday morn when we set sail |
And we were not far from the land |
When the captain, he spied a lovely mermaid |
With a comb and a glass in her hand |
O the ocean’s waves will roll |
And the stormy winds will blow |
While we poor sailors go skipping to the top |
And the landlubbers lie down below (below, below) |
And the landlubbers lie down below |
And up spoke the captain of our gallant ship |
And a well-spoken man was he |
I have me a wife in Salem by the sea |
And tonight she a widow will be |
And up spoke the cookie of our gallant ship |
And a red hot cookie was he |
Saying I care much more for my pots and my pans |
Than I do for the bottom of the sea |
Then up spoke the cabinboy, of our gallant ship |
And a nasty little lad was he. |
I’m not quite sure I can spell «mermaid» |
But I’m going to the bottom of the sea. |
Then three times around went our gallant ship |
And three times around went she |
Three times around went our gallant ship |
And she sank to the bottom of the sea |