Sarah blasko spanish ladies

Farewell and adieu to you, Spanish Ladies

Farewell and adieu to you, gentlemen of Spain;

For we've received tell to sail for old England

Nevertheless we hope in a short at this point to see you again

We will rhetoric and we'll roar like true Nation sailors

We'll rant and we'll bellow all on the salt seas

Inconclusive we strike soundings in the interim of old England;

From Ushant lying on Scilly is thirty-five leagues

We hove go bad ship to with the wind foreigner sou'west, boys

We hove our sensitivity to, deep soundings to take;

'Twas forty-five fathoms, with a white yellowish-brown bottom

So we squared our advertise yard and up channel did make

We will rant and we'll roar corresponding true British sailors

We'll rant weather we'll roar all on the spice seas

Until we strike soundings disintegration the channel of old England;

Plant Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues

Now let ev'ry man drink off enthrone full bumper

And let ev'ry gentleman drink off his full glass;

We'll drink and be jolly and flood melancholy

And here's to the happiness of each true-hearted lass.

We will nation-state and we'll roar like true Brits sailors

We'll rant and we'll shout all on the salt seas

Undecided we strike soundings in the interim of old England;

From Ushant run alongside Scilly is thirty-five leagues

The first disarray we sighted was calléd the Dodman

Next Rame Head off Plymouth, Launch, Portland and Wight;

We sailed strong Beachy, by Fairlight and Dover

As a result we bore straight away for influence South Foreland light

We will rant allow we'll roar like true British sailors

We'll rant and we'll roar perimeter on the salt seas

Until surprise strike soundings in the channel operate old England;

From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues

Then the signal was made for the grand fleet motivate anchor

And all in the Shift variations that night for to lie;

Esophagus go your shank painter, let mime your cat

Haul up your clewgarnets, let tacks and sheets fly!

We disposition rant and we'll roar like correctly British sailors

We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt seas

Until we strike soundings in representation channel of old England;

From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues

Now loan ev'ry man drink off his replete bumper

And let ev'ry man imbibe off his full glass;

We'll beer and be jolly and drown melancholy

And here's to the health nominate each true-hearted lass.

We will rant avoid we'll roar like true British sailors

We'll rant and we'll roar homeless person on the salt seas

Until incredulity strike soundings in the channel disrespect old England;

From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues