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I'll Sail My Ship Alone (Moon Mullican) · Mac Wiseman, Jimmy Martin, Stanley Brothers (Mac Wiseman) · The Mac Wiseman Story (Mac Wiseman) · The Mac Wiseman Story (Mac Wiseman) · Sail On, Little Girl, Sail On (Mississippi Fred McDowell) · Sail Away/Noël Coward Sings Sail Away (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Like a Ship...(Without a Sail) (Pastor T.L. Barrett) · Wiseman, Pt. 2 (James Blunt) · Wiseman, Pt. 2 (James Blunt) · The Best of Ladysmith Black Mambazo: The Star and the Wiseman (Ladysmith Black Mambazo) – and 90 other albums »


with you

Why must I sail my ship alone without a friend
My thoughts are on you, I dare not ask again

Go my way it's the only way to go
If things aren't
As a girl I watched the sailing ships Like white birds on the sea Their sails were wings that rode the wind My heart longed to be free I saw you
Don't ask me where I'm going 'cause I'm sure it's off the charts
I'll pin your likeness on the wall right by my sleeping head
I'll send you cards
ain't been right,
But, I paint it all in colours
When it really should be black and white
I sail my ship through muddy waters,
Try to open every door,
day
I'll get on my ship and I'll sail away
On this ship. [Repeat x4]

And when you're all alone, don't forget me.
And when I'm all alone, I won't
shall, I'll sail with you upon ships across the seas,
seas that exist no more,
it's time to say goodbye.

When you're far away I dream of the horizon
If I ruled the earth I'd sail ships over seas till sundown.
Then I'd return in dark to walk these streets alone.

By day I hear the serpents calling
ain't been right,
But, I paint it all in colours
When it really should be black and white
I sail my ship through muddy waters,
Try to open every door,
shall, I'll sail with you upon ships across the seas,
seas that exist no more,
it's time to say goodbye.

When you're far away I dream of the horizon
I'll tell me ma when I get home
The boys won't leave the girls alone
They pulled my hair and stole my coat
But that's alright, when I get home
inna d jail house
Police bex how quick mi get bail out
And anytime mi see she bun a splif hail out
You done no dem other gyal they ship sail out
Well
a final jest from fate
To add onto her other crimes?

For I have no wish to wait around
While all my senses fade
And one by one return the gifts
That
bells b**** buzz me in
And I only stop for pedestrians, or real real bad lesbian.
Hit em wit the Mac, hit em wit the Tech 9, hit em wit the Ruger by
carved in stone.

They call me the Scourge of Medina Sedonia... my ship sails at dawn, and may
our English steel ring gloriously against the cutlasses
who lack 
Actin' like my mac won't spit holes through your Ac' 
Or your Lex Land', you sets man far from lethal 
This Representative will rip ass