| She stood on the beach alone
|
| And gazed at the misty blue
|
| Saying, «Sea, as you hold him to your breast
|
| Does he mention my name to you?»
|
| Oh, where is my sailor boy?
|
| Where is my sailor boy?
|
| He sleeps at the bottom of the deep blue sea
|
| And he can’t come back to me
|
| Oh, what does the deep sea say?
|
| What does the deep sea say?
|
| It moans, it groans
|
| It splashes and it foams
|
| And it rolls on its weary way
|
| Oh please tell me deep blue sea
|
| Is he sleeping peacefully
|
| For the winds from the North
|
| Are blowing icy cold
|
| Can you keep him warm for me?
|
| If only my grieving soul
|
| Some token of love should find
|
| If only the waves could show me where he sleeps
|
| Then I’d leave this world behind
|
| Oh, what does the deep sea say?
|
| What does the deep sea say?
|
| It moans, it groans
|
| It crashes and it foams
|
| And it rolls on its weary way
|
| A beautiful rose one day
|
| I placed on the crest of a wave
|
| And I said take it please
|
| And let it settle home
|
| Upon his watery grave
|
| The driftwood I’ve watched in vain
|
| And my rose never came back again
|
| So waves take another
|
| Message to my love
|
| Tell him I’ll meet him above
|
| Oh, what does the deep sea say?
|
| What does the deep sea say?
|
| It guards and keeps
|
| My lover where he sleeps
|
| And it rolls on its weary way |