There's a ship lies rigged and ready in the harbor
Tomorrow for old England she sails
Far away from your land of endless sunshine
To my land full of rainy skies and gales
And I shall be aboard that ship tomorrow
Though my heart is full of tears at this farewell For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly
More dearly than the spoken word can tell For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly
More dearly than the spoken word can tell
I've heard there's a wicked war aEven now I see the foreign flag aTheir guns on fire as we sail into hell
And the taste of war I know so very well
More dearly than the spoken word can tell
I have no fear of death, it brings no sorrow
But how bitter will be this last farewell
For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly More dearly than the spoken word can tell
For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly My ship be torn apart upon the seas
Though death and darkness gather all about me
And the heaving waves that brought me once to thee
I shall smell again the fragrance of these islands
And should I return home safe again to England
I shall watch the English mist roll through the dale For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly
For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly
More dearly than the spoken word can tell
More dearly than the spoken word can tell.
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