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She left her Kept to shipwife be
To fly across the shining sea
To walk the slate, the shining bone
With promises she’d soon come home
She flew up high, she flew down low
Heave on, crew, heave on.
From north to south she flew the storms
Heave on, crew, heave on.
She flew to east, she flew to west
Heave on, crew, heave on.
And always thought of home, hey!
She always thought of home.
From “The Black Pirate” – traditional ballad
She left her Kept to shipwife be
To fly across the shining sea
To walk the slate, the shining bone
With promises she’d soon come home
She left her Kept to shipwife be
To fly across the shining sea
To walk the slate, the shining bone
With promises she’d soon come home
She flew up high, she flew down low
Heave on, crew, heave on.
From north to south she flew the storms
Heave on, crew, heave on.
She flew to east, she flew to west
Heave on, crew, heave on.
And always thought of home, hey!
She always thought of home.
From “The Black Pirate” – traditional ballad
She flew up high, she flew down low
Heave on, crew, heave on.
From north to south she flew the storms
Heave on, crew, heave on.
She flew to east, she flew to west
Heave on, crew, heave on.
And always thought of home, hey!
She always thought of home.
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