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- Composers:
- Lightfoot
- Gordon
 
- Genres:
- Country
- Folk
 
- Tags:
- canadian
- folk singersongwriter
- fuchsschaf
 
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Gordon Lightfoot - Ballad Of Yarmouth Castle lyrics
Well, it's four o'clock in the afternoon
 And the anchors have been weighed
 From Miami to Nassau,
 She's bound across the waves
 She'll be headin' south through Biscayne Bay
 Into the open sea
 Yarmouth Castle, she's a-dyin' and don't know it
 Now the many years she's been to sea
 She's seen the better times
 She gives a groan of protest
 As they cast away her lines
 And the grumble of her engines
 And the rust along her spine
 Tells the Castle she's too old to be sailin'
 But the sands run out within her heart
 A tiny spark glows red
 It smoulders through the evening
 There's laughter overhead
 Now the men are served, and the cards are dealt
 And the drinks are passed around
 Deep within the fire starts a-burnin'
 Now it's midnight on the open sea
 And the moon is shining bright
 Some people join the party
 And others say good-night
 There's many who are sleeping now
 It's been a busy day
 And a tiny wisp of smoke is a-risin'
 "Oh Lord," she groans, "I'm burning!"
 "Let someone understand!"
 But her silent plea is wasted
 In the playin' of the band
 Everybody's dancin' on her deck
 And they're havin' such a time
 Then a voice says
 "Shut up and deal, I'm losin'"
 Deep within the Yarmouth Castle
 The fire begins to glow
 It leaps into the hallways
 And climbs and twists and grows
 And the paint she wore to keep her young
 Oh Lord, how well it burns
 And soon that old fire is a-ragin'
 Up beneath the bridge it's climbin' fastGordon Lightfoot - Ballad Of Yarmouth Castle - http://motolyrics.com/gordon-lightfoot/ballad-of-yarmouth-castle-lyrics.html
 The captain stands aloft
 He calls up to the boatswain, 'n' says
 "Boatswain, we are lost"
 For the ragged hoses in the racks
 No pressure do they hold
 And the people down below
 Will soon be dyin'
 All amidships, oh she's blazin' now
 It's spreadin' fore and aft
 The people are a-scramblin'
 As the fire blocks their path
 The evil smoke surrounds them,
 And they're fallin' in their tracks
 And the captain in his lifeboat is a-leavin'
 Oh then the ship, Bahama Star
 Comes steamin' through the night
 She sees the Castle blazin'
 And 'tis a terrible sight
 "Jump down, jump down!" the captain cries
 "We'll save you if we can!"
 Then the paint on his funnels is a-fryin'
 "God help the ones who sleep below
 And cannot find the way!
 Thank God for those we've rescued
 Upon this awful day."
 Now the heroes, they are many,
 But the times are growin' slim
 And now from stern to bow
 She's a-blazin'
 Oh the Yarmouth Castle's moanin'
 She's cryin' like a child.
 You can hear her if you listen
 Above the roar so wild
 Is she cryin' for the ones who lie
 Within her molten sides?
 Or cryin' for herself, I'm a-wonderin'
 But the livin' soon were rescued
 The ones who lived to tell
 From the Star they watched her
 As she died there in the swells
 Like a toy ship on a mill pond
 She burned all through the night
 Then slipped 'neath the waves
 In the mornin'









