On The Blue of the Sea.

How I’m going to sail this sea
If the ocean turns bitter and dries
How I’m going to stay on this ship
If the captain gets up and dies
How am I going to explain
What gives a man that kind of pain
to his widower crying on dry land

Come to me my love
on the blue
of the sea

Come to me my love
on the blue
of the sea

I saw the captain build that boat
And on his dream he did float
when the holes did appear
He drunk so much he couldn’t steer
how am I gonna explain
jus needed dry land again
I’m just sailin to start again

Come to me my love
on the blue
of the sea

Come to me my love
on the blue
of the sea

Heave ho, Heave ho
Heave ho, Heave ho
Heave ho
its coming!

Heave ho, heave ho
Heave ho, heave ho
Heave ho
its coming!

Come to be my love
on the blue
of the sea

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