Tales of the Aspire
1643
A ship did sail the salty sea
Far away from Dock and Lee
She sailed with sails of wind so free
In the sea, when the cold wind blows
There's a truth that every sailor knows
When the waves run high and the clouds hang low
Every man must set aside his woes
And face the rain the wind and hail
And the northern seas most bitter gale
As the ship go down and the crew all drown
Never more the sea to sail
The hard cut lads the captain hired
For gold and plunder never tired
They crewed that ship they called Aspire
Through howling storms and cannon fire
In the sea, when the cold wind blows
There's a truth that every sailor knows
When the waves run high and the clouds hang low
every man must set aside his woe
And face the rain the wind and hail
And the northern seas most bitter gale
As the ship go down and the crew all drown
Never more the sea to sail
In the sea, when the cold wind blows
There's a truth that every sailor knows
When the waves run high and the clouds hang low
Every man must set aside his woe
And face the rain the wind and hail
And the northern seas most bitter gale
As the ship go down and the crew all drown
Never more the sea to sail
In the sea, when the cold wind blows
There's a dream that every sailor knows
When the waves run high and the clouds hang low
Every man must set aside his woe
A ship did sail the salty sea
Far away from Dock and Lee
She sailed with sails of wind so free
In the sea, when the cold wind blows
There's a truth that every sailor knows
When the waves run high and the clouds hang low
Every man must set aside his woes
And face the rain the wind and hail
And the northern seas most bitter gale
As the ship go down and the crew all drown
Never more the sea to sail
The hard cut lads the captain hired
For gold and plunder never tired
They crewed that ship they called Aspire
Through howling storms and cannon fire
In the sea, when the cold wind blows
There's a truth that every sailor knows
When the waves run high and the clouds hang low
every man must set aside his woe
And face the rain the wind and hail
And the northern seas most bitter gale
As the ship go down and the crew all drown
Never more the sea to sail
In the sea, when the cold wind blows
There's a truth that every sailor knows
When the waves run high and the clouds hang low
Every man must set aside his woe
And face the rain the wind and hail
And the northern seas most bitter gale
As the ship go down and the crew all drown
Never more the sea to sail
In the sea, when the cold wind blows
There's a dream that every sailor knows
When the waves run high and the clouds hang low
Every man must set aside his woe
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Writer(s): Tyler Wray
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