積分

演出藝人
The Wellermen
The Wellermen
演出者
Jonny Stewart
Jonny Stewart
打擊樂
Bethan Aldren
Bethan Aldren
大提琴
Tom Aldren
Tom Aldren
小提琴
詞曲
Jonny Stewart
Jonny Stewart
編曲
Sam Pope
Sam Pope
作曲
Luke G. Taylor
Luke G. Taylor
作曲
Robert Waters
Robert Waters
作曲
Bobby Waters
Bobby Waters
詞曲創作
Bethan Aldren
Bethan Aldren
編曲
Tom Aldren
Tom Aldren
編曲
製作與工程團隊
Jonny Stewart
Jonny Stewart
製作人
Adrian Hall
Adrian Hall
混音師
Ed Woods
Ed Woods
母帶工程師

歌詞

Farewell and adieu, to you Spanish ladies
Farewell and adieu, to you ladies of Spain
For we’ve received orders to sail for Old England
But we hope, in a short time, to see you again
We'll rant and we'll roar like true British sailors
We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt seas
Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England
From Ushant to Scilly, ‘tis thirty-five leagues
We hove our ship to, with the wind from Sou'west boys
We hove our ship to, deep soundings to take
‘Twas forty-five fathoms with a white sandy bottom
So we squared our main yard and up channel did make
We'll rant and we'll roar like true British sailors
We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt seas
Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England
From Ushant to Scilly, ‘tis thirty-five leagues
The first land we sighted was called the Dodman
Next Rame Head off Plymouth, Start, Portland and Wight
Then we sailed by Beachy, by Fairlight and Dover
And then we bore up for the South Foreland light
We'll rant and we'll roar like true British sailors
We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt seas
Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England
From Ushant to Scilly, ‘tis thirty-five leagues
Then the signal was made for the Grand Fleet to anchor
And all in the Downs that night for to lie
Let go your shank-painters
Let go your cat stopper
Haul up your clew garnets, let tacks and sheets fly
We'll rant and we'll roar like true British sailors
We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt seas
Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England
From Ushant to Scilly, ‘tis thirty-five leagues
Now let every man drink off his full bumper
And let every man drink off his full glass
We'll drink and be Jolly and drown melancholy
and here's to the health of each true-hearted lass
We'll rant and we'll roar like true British sailors
We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt seas
Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England
From Ushant to Scilly, ‘tis thirty- five leagues
Written by: Bobby Waters, Jonny Stewart, Luke G. Taylor, Robert Waters, Sam Pope
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