A.L. Lloyd все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Now come all you young sailors and listen to my plea
And when you've heard my tale you'll pity me.
For I was a goddamn fool in the port of Liverpool,
The very first time I came home from sea.

Now I've paid off at the Home, from the port of Sierra Leone
Three-pound-ten a month it was my pay.
But I wasted all my tin whilst drinking up the gin

When first I landed in Liverpool I went upon the spree.
While money lasts I spend it fast, got drunk as drunk could be.
But before my money was all gone on liquor and the whores,
I made up my mind that I was inclined to go to sea no more.
Chorus:
No more, no more! To go to sea no more.
I made up my mind that I was inclined to go to sea no more.
As I was walking down the street I met with Angeline.

The Coast of Peru
Come all ye young fellows that's bound after sperm
Come all ye young fellows that's rounded the Horn
Our captain has told us, and we hope it will come true
That there's plenty of sperm whales on the coast of Peru.
We have weathered the Horn, and are now on Peru,
We are all of one mind and endeavor to do,
Our boats are all rigged and our masthead all manned,