The Dark and the Rolling Sea

	作词 : Stewart
	Oh you slipped away from the harbour side
	In the morning bright and clear
	And your sails were filled with the rising wind
	And you laughed for all to hear
	But you never glanced at the ragged dance
	Of your lovers on the quay
	Don't call on them when the winds rise high
	On the dark and the rolling sea
	Oh you set your course for the furthest shores
	And you never once looked back
	And the flag you flew was a pirate cross
	On a field of velvet black
	And those landsmen who you but lately knew
	Were left stranded on the lea
	Don't call on them when the storm clouds rise
	On the dark and the rolling sea
	Oh I have no need of a chart or creed
	You told your waiting crew
	For the winds of chance, they will bear us straight
	And you spoke as though you knew
	So you paid no mind to the warning signs
	As you gave your words so free
	Don't change your tack when the timbers crack
	On the dark and the rolling sea
	Now the thunder rails in the great mainsails
	And the stars desert the skies
	And the rigging strains as the hands of rain
	Reach down to wash your eyes
	And your oarsmen stands with his knife in hand
	And his eyes spell mutiny
	Don't call my name when your ship goes down
	On the dark and the rolling sea

	zuò cí : Stewart
	Oh you slipped away from the harbour side
	In the morning bright and clear
	And your sails were filled with the rising wind
	And you laughed for all to hear
	But you never glanced at the ragged dance
	Of your lovers on the quay
	Don' t call on them when the winds rise high
	On the dark and the rolling sea
	Oh you set your course for the furthest shores
	And you never once looked back
	And the flag you flew was a pirate cross
	On a field of velvet black
	And those landsmen who you but lately knew
	Were left stranded on the lea
	Don' t call on them when the storm clouds rise
	On the dark and the rolling sea
	Oh I have no need of a chart or creed
	You told your waiting crew
	For the winds of chance, they will bear us straight
	And you spoke as though you knew
	So you paid no mind to the warning signs
	As you gave your words so free
	Don' t change your tack when the timbers crack
	On the dark and the rolling sea
	Now the thunder rails in the great mainsails
	And the stars desert the skies
	And the rigging strains as the hands of rain
	Reach down to wash your eyes
	And your oarsmen stands with his knife in hand
	And his eyes spell mutiny
	Don' t call my name when your ship goes down
	On the dark and the rolling sea