The oldest of the sons, has to set the bar for the younger ones. so with one broken heart and two broken feet, i'd crawl along the floor if you'd be proud of me...
as the waves say oh...oh...oh oh oh...
say goodbye, while you stare at the sky there's no stone to lay when a true sailors dies who suffers from a lack of dreams with no cause or direction to where you'd point me. say goodbye, there's no room to cry there's no stone to lay when a true sailors die who'd rather just go down with the ship then see the look on your face when he comes back with nothing.
i'm wishing you'd be proud cause i'll stay out alone, no matter if i drown and fight poseidon to the bitter end to make sure he knows our family name
as the waves swallow, oh....oh oh oh....
End - I'll wait til tomorrow because it's just too sad and watch the water roll over the deck