Старинные песни английских моряков все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
- Old Fid
I'll sing me a song of the rolling sky,
To the land that's beyond the Main;
To the ebb-tide bell or the salt pork meal,
That I'll never taste me again.
There's many a night I've lied me down,
To hear the teak baulk's cry;
To a melody sweet with a shanty-man beat,
- The Bonnie Ship the Diamond
The Diamond is a ship, my lads
For the Davis Strait we're bound
The quay it is all garnished
With bonnie lasses 'round
Captain Thompson gives the order
To sail the ocean wide
Where the sun it never sets, my lads
Nor darkness dims the sky