[00:04.43]Farewell and adieu, to you, Spanish Ladies.
[00:09.55]Farewell and adieu, to you, ladies of Spain.
[00:13.88]For we've received orders, to sail to old England.
[00:18.84]We hope in a short time to see you again.
[00:22.78]We will rant and we'll roar like true British sailors.
[00:29.39]We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt seas.
[00:33.91]Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England;
[00:38.89]From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues.
[00:44.89]We hove our ship to with the wind from sou'west, boys.
[00:49.67]We hove our ship to, deep soundings to take.
[00:54.42]'Twas forty-five fathoms,with a white sandy bottom,
[00:59.10]So we squared our main yard and up channel did make.
[01:05.48]We will rant and we'll roar like true British sailors.
[01:09.99]We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt seas.
[01:14.42]Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England;
[01:19.12]From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues.
[01:25.37]Now let every man drink off his full bumper.
[01:29.94]And let every man drink off his full glass.
[01:34.30]We'll drink and be jolly and drown melancholy.
[01:38.79]And here's to the health of each true-hearted lass.
[01:44.80]So we will rant and we'll roar like true British sailors.
[01:49.57]We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt seas.
[01:53.94]Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England;
[01:59.72]From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues.
[02:05.58]The first land we sighted was called the Dodman.
[02:10.60]Next Rame Head off Plymouth, Start, Portland and Wight;
[02:14.91]We sailed then by Beach, by felly and Dover.（
[02:20.95]And straight the way for the South Foreland light.
[02:26.52]We will rant and we'll roar like true British sailors.
[02:30.89]We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt seas.
[02:35.46]Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England;
[02:40.17]From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues.
[02:46.75]Then the signal was made for the grand fleet to anchor.
[02:51.38]
[02:55.85]Let go your shank painter, let go your cat.
[03:00.73]Haul up your clewgarnets, let tacks and sheets fly!
[03:06.26]We will rant and we'll roar like true British sailors.
[03:11.69]We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt seas.
[03:16.13]Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England;
[03:21.24]From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues.
[03:27.64]Now let ev'ry man drink off his full bumper.
[03:31.92]And let ev'ry man drink off his full glass.
[03:37.21]We'll drink and be jolly and drown melancholy,
[03:41.99]And here's to the health of each true-hearted lass.
[03:49.39]We will rant and we'll roar like true British sailors.
[03:55.30]We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt seas.
[03:59.77]Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England;
[04:04.76]From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues.
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