作词 : Traditional
 作曲 : Traditional
Our captain calls all hands, we sail tomorrow
Leaving these poor girls behind, in grief and sorrow
Dry up your bridy tears and seize your weeping
And happy we shall be at our next meeting
Oh I’ll roll you in my arms, my dearest jewel
So stay at home with me and don’t be cruel
What makes you go abroad fighting for strangers
When you could stay at home free from all dangers
When I had gold in store, you did invite me
But now I’m low and poor, you mean to slight me
She fell down on the floor like one that was dying
This house was full of grief, crying and sighing
You courted me a while just to deceive me
But now my heart you won, you mean to leave me
I’ll put no trust in men, not my own brother
So maids you do would love, love one another
Farewell my dearest friends, father and mother
I am your only child, I have no brother
It’s in vain to weep for me, for I am going
To everlasting joy and fountains flowing