Goodbye to the Sea
So I'm saying goodbye to the seas, lads, saying goodbye to the sea,
Goodbye to the fishing, goodbye to the nets; the nearer it comes, lads, the harder it gets;
When you're sailing her out for the grounds, lads, you'll be sailing her out without me,
There's a lump in me throat as I'm burning my boats and I'm saying goodbye to the sea.
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