Toil of the Sea
From lad till gray You've been my mistress
While harvesting your riches.
Two family's gone astray
As many friend buried beneath your waves
This the price I've paid
Yet from my house I can here your roar
That tries to beckon me some more
Our bittersweet life together has come to end
I chose my Sea bags stay ashore
I've lost the feeling and the urge!
To toil on the Sea more