Hoist the Colors

The King and his men stole the Queen from her bed and bound her in her bones the seas be ours and by the powers where we will we’ll roam     Yo ho, all hands Hoist the colors high Heave ho, thieves and beggars Never shall we die     Now some have died […]

The King and his men
stole the Queen from her bed
and bound her in her bones
the seas be ours and by the powers
where we will we’ll roam
 
 
Yo ho, all hands
Hoist the colors high
Heave ho, thieves and beggars
Never shall we die
 
 
Now some have died
and some are alive
and others sail on sea
with the keys to the cage
and the Devil to pay
we lay to Fiddler’s Green.
 
 
Yo ho, haul together
Hoist the colours high
Heave ho, thieves and beggars
Never shall we die
 
 
The bell has been raised
from it’s water grave
Hear it’s sepulchral tone?
A call to all
pay heed the squall
and turn yourself toward home
 
 
Yo ho, haul together
Hoist the colors high
Heave ho, thieves and beggars
Never shall we die
 
 
Yo ho, haul together
Hoist the colors high
Heave ho, thieves and beggars
Never shall we die
 
 
Yo ho, haul together
Hoist the colors high
Heave ho, thieves and beggars
Never shall we die
 
 
The King and his men
stole the Queen from her bed
and bound her in her bones.
The seas be ours and by the powers
Where we will we’ll roam.