The ship,
it swayed, heave ho,
heave ho,
On the dark and
stormy blue,
And I held
tight to the
Captain's
might
As he pulled up
his trews.
You haven't
slept, heave
ho, he said,
In many suns and
moons.
Oh, I
will sleep when
we reach shore,
And pray we get
there soon.
He said, Now
hush love, heres
your gown.
Theres the
bed, lanterns
down.
But I dont
want to go to sleep; in
all my dreams,
I drown.