[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:06.13]Drake he's in his hammock and a thousand miles away [00:13.77]Captain art thou sleeping there below [00:18.81]Slung atween the round shot in Nombre Dios Bay [00:23.75]And dreaming all the time of Plymouth Hoe [00:29.63]Yonder looms the Island yonder lie the ships [00:34.41]With sailor-lads a-dancing heel-an'-toe [00:39.30]And the shore-lights flashing and the night-tide dashing [00:44.34]He sees it all so plainly as he saw it long ago [00:55.96]Drake he was a Devon man an' ruled the Devon seas [01:03.86]Captain art thou sleeping there below [01:09.19]Roving tho' his death fell he went with heart at ease [01:14.08]And dreaming all the time of Plymouth Hoe [01:19.90]"Take my drum to England hang it by the shore [01:25.01]Strike it when your powder's running low [01:29.63]If the Dons sight Devon I'll quit the port o' Heaven [01:35.05]And drum them up the Channel as we drummed them long ago" [01:42.20]Drake he's in his hammock till the great Armadas come [01:53.50]Captain art thou sleeping there below [02:02.10]Slung atween the round shot listening for the drum [02:07.26]And dreaming all the time of Plymouth Hoe [02:14.57]Call him on the deep sea call him up the Sound [02:19.75]Call him when you sail to meet the foe [02:24.63]Where the old trade's plying and the old flag flying [02:31.11]They shall find him ware and waking as they found him long ago [02:45.72]As they found him long ago long ago
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:06.13]Drake he's in his hammock and a thousand miles away
[00:13.77]Captain art thou sleeping there below
[00:18.81]Slung atween the round shot in Nombre Dios Bay
[00:23.75]And dreaming all the time of Plymouth Hoe
[00:29.63]Yonder looms the Island yonder lie the ships
[00:34.41]With sailor-lads a-dancing heel-an'-toe
[00:39.30]And the shore-lights flashing and the night-tide dashing
[00:44.34]He sees it all so plainly as he saw it long ago
[00:55.96]Drake he was a Devon man an' ruled the Devon seas
[01:03.86]Captain art thou sleeping there below
[01:09.19]Roving tho' his death fell he went with heart at ease
[01:14.08]And dreaming all the time of Plymouth Hoe
[01:19.90]"Take my drum to England hang it by the shore
[01:25.01]Strike it when your powder's running low
[01:29.63]If the Dons sight Devon I'll quit the port o' Heaven
[01:35.05]And drum them up the Channel as we drummed them long ago"
[01:42.20]Drake he's in his hammock till the great Armadas come
[01:53.50]Captain art thou sleeping there below
[02:02.10]Slung atween the round shot listening for the drum
[02:07.26]And dreaming all the time of Plymouth Hoe
[02:14.57]Call him on the deep sea call him up the Sound
[02:19.75]Call him when you sail to meet the foe
[02:24.63]Where the old trade's plying and the old flag flying
[02:31.11]They shall find him ware and waking as they found him long ago
[02:45.72]As they found him long ago long ago