Lyrics:
The Ulna came up to us And they blew their whistle thrice While I lay languid in the fo'c'sle Brandy had me tight When they fired a warning shot I started
can see that it has fell And we wish that you would hurry up and strike, strike the bell Forward on the fo'cs'le head, and keepin' sharp lookout
dag Toen we net de pier uit waren Al zeeziek in de foc'sle lag En met jenever en citroenen Werd hij weer op de been gebracht Want zieke zeelui zijn
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