Arr, me hearty, you young fellow!
The ocean is no longer blue
It never be
It was just me, wanting to think, believe, wanting to see it all night long
The beauty of the sea is covered up by the lightless night
40 days…37… I don’t know, I lost track of time,
But I be here alive
How, who…is it you, beautiful woman…
Is it you my dear friend, you, deep and calm…
But powerful as ever…is it you?
My eyes were shot, I was dreaming..
I was remembering that night
When I was on me “great, grand ship”
Ha! I be the greatest joke
YOU ARE GREATER THAN ME!!
Yes! You dragged me here! Here where thar is nothing but leaves
And wild animals!
But I saw that booty!
She be the prettiest, most beautiful lass I’ve seen!!
She came all the way from Davy Jones' Locker seeking for me!
This Gentlemen o' fortune who is no worth more than
A couple pieces of eight!
Red running water is her hair!
Oh my, oh my! She brings food and water every night
But I only saw her once...why you ask?
She is the GODDEST of the sea!! She can’t be seen by me 2 eyes!
She is that wench that you don’t want to come across to!!
This sweet trade is no longer mine…
But there I go!! To where I can reach her!
It might be higher than the Fiddlers Green but there I go!!
There I go…