| Our captain cried all hands, away tomorrow
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| Leaving us girls behind in grief and sorrow
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| «What makes you go abroad, fighting for strangers
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| When you could stay at home, and free from dangers?»
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| «I'd roll you in my arms, my dearest jewel
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| So stay at home with me and don’t be cruel»
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| She fell up on the floor like one that was dying;
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| This house was filled with grief, sighing and crying
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| «You courted me a while just to deceive me
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| Now that you’ve gained my heart you mean to leave me
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| For there’s no trust in men, not my own brother
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| So girls if you would love, love one each other»
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| «The drums are beating loud, the pipes are playing
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| I must be on my way, no longer staying
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| Dry off those brandy tears and leave off weeping
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| And happy we shall be at our next meeting» |