The Seas Roll Mountain High

I've come to say goodbye to my dear mother
My dear mother
Mother please don't cry
I'm goin' to chop timber
Chop timber

There is danger in the eye, of the dead ringer
The dead ringer
With no more than a swipe of his cold finger
His cold finger

The Seas Roll Mountain High
The Seas Roll Mountain High Stranger
High
The Seas Roll Mountain Stranger
High

There is danger in the sky for the young soldier
The young soldier
The angry bullets fly far and near brother
My dear brother

The Seas Roll Mountain High
The Seas Roll Mountain High Stranger
High
The Seas Roll Mountain Stranger
High

Still here we are

Mother please don't cry but come hither
Come hither
Pray for me tonight in my fine timber
My fine timber

Bury me at sea with my dear father
My dear father
He's waiting there for me in the cold water
The cold water

The Seas Roll Mountain High
The Seas Roll Mountain High Stranger
High
The Seas Roll Mountain Stranger
High

Still here we are



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