and some perennial favourites..... The Back Button is not fully functional using MSIE. Stormy's shanties: Farewell To Nova Scotia The sun was setting in the west The birds were singing on every tree All nature seemed inclined to rest But still there was no rest for me Chorus: Farewell to Nova Scotia, the sea-bound coast Let your mountains, dark and dreary, be And when I am far away on the briny oceans tossed Will you ever heave a sigh and a wish for me? I grieve to leave my native land I grieve to leave my comrades all And my aged parents whom I always held so dear or [And my parents, whom I've held so dear] And the bonnie, bonnie lass that I do adore Churus: The drums they do beat and the wars, they alarm The captain calls, we must obey So farewell, farewell to Nova Scotia's charms For it's early in the morning I am far, far away Churus: I have three brothers and they are at rest Their arms are folded on their breast But a poor simple sailor just like me or [And a poor old sailor such as me] Must be tossed and driven on the dark blue sea (Traditional)
The sun was setting in the west The birds were singing on every tree All nature seemed inclined to rest But still there was no rest for me
Farewell to Nova Scotia, the sea-bound coast Let your mountains, dark and dreary, be And when I am far away on the briny oceans tossed Will you ever heave a sigh and a wish for me?
I grieve to leave my native land I grieve to leave my comrades all And my aged parents whom I always held so dear or [And my parents, whom I've held so dear] And the bonnie, bonnie lass that I do adore
The drums they do beat and the wars, they alarm The captain calls, we must obey So farewell, farewell to Nova Scotia's charms For it's early in the morning I am far, far away
I have three brothers and they are at rest Their arms are folded on their breast But a poor simple sailor just like me or [And a poor old sailor such as me] Must be tossed and driven on the dark blue sea
(Traditional)
