[00:06.93]RUTH [00:07.46]When Frederic was a little lad [00:11.14]he proved so brave and daring, [00:14.58]His father thought he'd 'prentice him to some career seafaring. [00:22.24]I was, alas! [00:23.50]his nurs'rymaid, [00:25.46] and so it fell to my lot [00:28.86]To take and bind the promising boy apprentice to a pilot -- [00:37.26]A life not bad for a hardy lad, [00:41.47]though surely not a high lot, [00:45.26]Though I'm a nurse, [00:47.68]you might do worse than make your boy a pilot. [00:53.68]music [00:59.93]I was a stupid nurs'rymaid, [01:03.36]on breakers always steering, [01:06.75]And I did not catch the word aright, [01:11.05]through being hard of hearing; [01:14.15]Mistaking my instructions, [01:16.08] which within my brain did gyrate, [01:20.46]I took and bound this promising boy apprentice to a pirate. [01:29.71]A sad mistake it was to make and doom him to a vile lot. [01:37.80]I bound him to a pirate -- you! [01:43.54] -- instead of to a pilot. [01:53.45]I soon found out, [01:55.33]beyond all doubt, [01:57.05] the scope of this disaster, [02:00.43]But I hadn't the face to return to my place, [02:03.86] and break it to my master. [02:07.40]A nurs'rymaid is not afraid of what you people call work, [02:14.52]So I made up my mind to go as a kind of piratical maid-of-all-work. [02:23.30]And that is how you find me now, [02:28.10]a member of your shy lot, [02:32.08]Which you wouldn't have found, [02:34.22]had he been bound apprentice to a pilot. [02:40.25]Lyric by WeChatļ¼šchuanxi6