Melody -

1. Come sail the seas with me today:
Mates now come away.
The skies are fine, the waves do shine
Thro' the sparkling spray.

Ho! Ho! loudly the wind shall blow,
But what care we?
To sail away and know you're free,
Bliss must ever be.
  2. Our gallant vessel gaily goes;
Gay with her go we.
And cool the summer zephyr blows,
On a tranquil sea.

3. And when the stormy wind shall come,
When the tides run strong,
We'll think of those that stay at home:
This shall be our song:

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