IntroVerseThere's A Ship Lies Rigged And Ready In The Harbor Tomorrow For Old England She SailsFar Away From Your Land Of Endiess Sunshine To My Land Full Of Rainy Skies And GalesAnd I Shall Be Aboard That Ship Tomorrow Though My Heart Is Full Of Tears At ThisFarewellHookFor You Are Beautiful,I Have Loved You Deariy More Dearly Than The Spoken WordCan TellInstrumentsBridgeI've Heard There's A Wicked War A-BlazingAnd The Taste Of War I Know So Very WellEven Now I See The Foreign Flag A-Raising Their Guns On Fire As We Sail Into HellI Have No Fear Of Death,It Brings No Sorrow But How Bitter Will Be This Last Farewell
