My heart is pierced by cupid
I disdain all glittering gold
There is nothing can console me
But my jolly sailor bold
Come all ye pretty fair maids
Whomever ye may be
Who loves a jolly sailor bold
That plogues the garing sea
My heart is pierced by cupid
I disdain all glittering gold
There is nothing can console me
But my jolly sailor bold
My heart is pierced by cupid
I disdain all glittering gold
There is nothing can console me
But my jolly sailor bold