Adieu my fair young maidens, A thousand times adieu, We must bid good-bye to the Holy Ground, The place that we love true; We will sail the salt seas over, And return again for sure, To seek the girls that wait for us - In the Holy Ground once more. Fine Girl you are, You're the girl I do adore, And still I live in hope to see, The Holy Ground once more - Fine girl you are. We're on the Salt Sea sailing and you are safe behind Fond letters I will write to you, the secrets of my mind, Fond letters I will to you, the girl I do adore And still I live in hope to see the Holy Ground once more. Fine girl you are, You're the girl I do adore, And still I live in hope to see, The Holy Ground once more - Fine girl you are. |
I see a storm arising, I can see it coming soon For the night is dark and dreary, you can scarcely see the moon And the good old ship she is tossing about, and her riggings is all tore, But still I live in hope to see the Holy Ground once more. Fine girl you are, You're the girl I do adore, And still I live in hope to see, The Holy Ground once more - Fine girl you are. And now the storm is over and we are safe on shore And a health we'll drink to the Holy Ground and the girls we do adore We will drink strong ale and porter, and make the taprooms roar And when our money is all spent we will go to sea for more. Fine girl you are, You're the girl I do adore, And still I live in hope to see The Holy Ground once more - Fine girl you are! |
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