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Artiste:
Silly Wizard
Titre:
The Ferryland Sealer
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Oh, our schooner and our sloop in Ferryland they do lie They are already rigged to be bound for the ice All you lads of the Southern we will have you to beware She is going to the ice in the Spring of the year Laddie whack fall the laddie, laddie whack fall the day We have vittles for to last for more than two months at least And plenty of good rum, boys, stowed away in our chests Then we'll give her a rally for to praise all of our fancy All the seals to be collected by the William and the Nancy Laddie whack fall the laddie, laddie whack fall the day Our course be east-north-east for two days and two nights The captain he cried out "Boys, look ahead for the ice!" He hove her about standing in form the land, And 'twas in a few hours we were firm in the jamb. Laddie whack fall the laddie, laddie whack fall the day Oh our captain he cried out, "Come on boys and bear a hand!" The cook he gets the breakfast and each man takes a dram. With their bats in their hands it was earlye for to go, Every man showed his action 'thout the missing of a blow Laddie whack fall the laddie, laddie whack fall the day Some were killing some were scalping, some were hauling on board, Some o them were firing and a-missing of their loads. In the dusk of the evening its all hands in from the cold, And we counted nine hundred fine scalps in the hold. Laddie whack fall the laddie, laddie whack fall the day Oh, it's now we're along and our schooner she has sailed The ice it has opened and to Ferryland we're bound We all give her a rally, for the praise of all our fancy All the seals that were collected by the William and the Nancy Laddie whack fall the laddie, laddie whack fall the day We are now off Cape Spear and in sight of Cape Broyle We will dance, sing, carouse, my boys, in just a little while. We will soon enjoy the charms of our sweethearts and friends, And it will not be long before we're comin' round the bend. Laddie whack fall the laddie, laddie whack fall the day