Misc Folk - Lord Franklins Lament - Текст песни

It was homeward bound one night on the deep
Swinging in my hammock I fell asleep
I dreamed a dream and I thought it true
Concerning Franklin and his gallant crew

With one hundred seamen he sailed away
To the frozen ocean in the month of May
To seek that passage around the pole
Where we poor seamen do sometimes go

Through cruel hardships they mainly strove
Their ship on mountains of ice was drove
Only the eskimo in his skin canoe
Was the only one who ever came through

In Baffin's Bay where the whale fish blow
The fate of Franklin no may may know
The fate of Franklin no tongue can tell
Lord Franklin along with his sailors do dwell

And now my burden it gives me pain
For my long lost Franklin I'd cross the main
Ten thousands pounds I would freely give
To say on earth that my Franklin do live