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 sailing
But
the
sands run out within her heart
A tiny
spark glows red
It smoulders
through the evening
There's
laughter overhead
Now the
dinner's served and the cards are dealt
And the
drinks are passed around
Deep within
the fire starts a-burning
Now
it's
midnight on the open sea
And the
moon is shining bright
Some people
join the party
And others
say goodnight
There's
many who are sleeping now
It's been
a busy day
And a tiny
wisp of smoke is a-rising
"Oh
Lord,"
she groans, "I'm burning!"
"Let someone
understand"
But her
silent plea is wasted
In the
playing of the band
Everybody's
dancing on the deck
And they're
having such a time
Then a
voice says
"Shut up
and deal, I'm losing"
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-raging
Well
beneath
the bridge it's climbing fast
The captain
stands aloft
He calls
up to the bosin, says
"Bosin,
we are lost"
For the
ragged hoses in the racks
No pressure
do they hold
And the
people down below will soon be dying
All
amidships,
oh she's blazing now
It's spreading
fore and aft
The people
are a-scrambling
As the
fire blocks their path
The evil
smoke surrounds them
And they're
falling in their tracks
And the
captain in his lifeboat is a-leaving (C)
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Oh
then
the ship, Bahama Star
Comes steaming
through the night
She sees
the Castle blazing
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-frying
"God
help
the ones who sleep below
And cannot
find their way
Thank God
for those we've rescued
Upon this
awful day"
Now the
heroes, they are many
But the
times are growing slim
And now
from stern to bow she's a-blazing
Oh
the Yarmouth
Castle's moaning
She's crying
like a child
You can
hear her if you listen
Above the
roar so wild
Is she
crying for the ones who lie
Within
her molten sides
Or crying
for herself, I'm a-wondering
But
the
living soon were rescued
The ones
who lived to tell
And from
the Star they watched her
As she
died there in the swells
Like a
toy ship on a millpond
She burned
all through the night
Then slipped
beneath the waves in the morning