Printable version | Windlass ChantyAfter a poem by Lincoln Colcord (1883-1947)From Sea Stories from Searsport to Singapore, © 1987 Words adapted & added to by Charlie Ipcar – © 1999 Tune: Charlie Ipcar © 1999 |
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Oh, soon she'll bite the swells, the breeze is singin',
Them Northeast Trades will keep our halyards twingin',
Them gals in Callao will all be waitin',
"The mudhook's up an' down!" the bos'n's callin',
"Goodbye, me love, a year we'll be a-sailin',"
* New verses
We'll be sinkin' Sandy Hook in the morn,
So, walk 'er up, me lads, the pawls are ringin',
Soon we'll be rounding ol' Cape Horn.
We'll be sinkin' Sandy Hook in the morn,
We'll be rolling down to Rio, stuns'ls wingin',
Soon we'll be rounding ol' Cape Horn. *
We'll be sinkin' Sandy Hook in the morn,
When we're 'longside there'll be no hesitatin',
Soon we'll be rounding ol' Cape Horn. *
We'll be sinkin' Sandy Hook in the morn,
"So, break 'er out an' cat 'er!" now he's bawlin',
Soon we'll be rounding ol' Cape Horn. *
We'll be sinkin' Sandy Hook in the morn,
"So, sheet yer tops'ls home, the dawn is palin',"
Soon we'll be rounding ol' Cape Horn. (REPEAT)