Someday he’ll come along

The man I love

And he’ll be big and strong

The man I love

And when he comes my way

I’ll do my best to make him stay

He’ll look at me and smile

I’ll understand

And in a little while

He’ll take my hand

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Arabella, wind in your black hair,

you stole the North Sea salt from my skin;

I chase your lantern through Fife fog,

every barefoot step a psalm I can’t sing.

Your name—three bells on a moon tide—

rings louder than the bottle I broke on the pier.

If the storm takes me, let it;

my last breath will spell your silhouette

against the lighthouse wall,

a ghost I’d still kiss through the spray.

Soirée of mirrors,

cigarette smoke in slow waltz time,

ivory rain falls upward,

each note a glass we drain alone.

Streetlight jazz leaks through the blinds,

painting your shadow on the wall—

it sways when the clock forgets to tick,

a blue silhouette that never learns my name.

Let the last chord linger like perfume

on a coat you left behind;

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Wellerman (Sea Shanty) – Nathan Evans

Lyrics by：Nathan Evans/Alex Oriet/David Phelan/William Graydon/Samuel Brannan/Tom Hollings

Composed by：Nathan Evans/Alex Oriet/David Phelan/William Graydon/Samuel Brannan/Tom Hollings

There once was a ship that put to sea

曾經(jīng)有一艘出海的船

The name of the ship was the Billy of Tea

那艘船的名字叫Billy of Tea

The winds blew up her bow dipped down

狂風(fēng)呼嘯 船頭下沉

O blow my bully boys blow huh

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