Our Captain Calls



Our captain calls all hands

To sail tomorrow.

Leaves many a fair pretty girl

In grief and sorrow.

What makes you go abroad

Fighting for strangers,

When you could stop at home

Free from all dangers?



When I had gold in store

You did invite me

Now that I'm low and poor

You seems to slight me

Dry off your brandy tears

And leave off weeping

For happy shall we be

At our next meeting

You courted me a while

Just to deceive me

Now my heart you have gained

You mean to leave me

Saying there's no belief in man

Not my own brother

So girls if you can love

Love one another.



from Seeds of Love, Sedley

@love @parting @war

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