A hundred days at sea, a wretch away from misery
Rummies and rats and tarry jacks, my only family
The island of salvation is still a scream away,
As the lungs of the night blow out the light my heart kneels down to pray
Lord, why did you take her? She meant so much to me.
Now I'm a wretched soul on a privateer, drowning out at sea.
I'm k**ing and I'm drinking my blue heart to black
But I swear, oh Lord, I'll never sin again, if you bring her back!
The Gypsy was a siren, dripping with desire
Her moonlit hair and skin so fair, as warm as frozen fire
She had the loyalty of a cat, behind those pale green eyes
And through her cherry lips, the devil slipped a thousand lies
A clan of rogues and vagabonds occupied her head;
That thieving band took her pale white hand, and stole her from my bed
And like a ghost ship in the night, she drifted out once more
To land upon the sand of another lover's shore
Lord, why did you take her? She meant so much to me.
Now I'm a wretched soul on a privateer, drowning out at sea.
I'm k**ing and I'm drinking my blue heart to black
But I swear, oh Lord, I'll never sin again, if you bring her back!
In my sleeping mind, she sings a sad and lonely lullaby;
And when I wake, there's just the ache that'll haunt me 'til I die.
When those winds of vanity no longer blow her west,
I pray they'll guide her home (across the foam) and put my heart to rest.
A press-gang filled this man-o-war, to make the black-mouthed cannon roar;
Now all my trade is ball and blade, and blood forevermore!
And the sting of salt and spray, the ocean's howl and squall;
A stumbling wreck, I roam the deck, at the devil's beck and call.. at the devil's beck and call
Lord, why did you take her? She meant so much to me.
Now I'm a wretched soul on a privateer, drowning out at sea.
I'm k**ing and I'm drinking my blue heart to black
But I swear, oh Lord, I'll never sin again, if you bring her back!