Blood Red Roses — текст песни (Lloyd)

Blood Red Roses
Our boots and clothes are all in pawn
Go down, you blood red roses, Go down.
And its flamin` drafty `round Cape Horn,
Go down, you blood red roses, Go down.
cho: Oh, you pinks and posies,
Go down, you blood red roses, Go down.
My dear old mother said to me,
My dearest son, come home from sea.
It`s `round Cape Horn we all must go
`Round Cape Horn in the frost and snow.
You`ve got your advance, and to sea you`ll go
To chase them whales through the frost and snow.
It`s `round Cape Horn you`ve got to go,
For that is where them whalefish blow.
It`s growl you may, but go you must,
If you growl too much your head they`ll bust.
Just one more pull and that will do
For we`re the boys to kick her through.
Recorded by Louis Killen- 50 South, also MacColl and LLoyd
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