R E P E R T O I R E


Lord Franklin

T?was homeward bound one night on the deep
Swinging in my hammock I - fell asleep
I dreamed a dream - and I thought it true
Concerning Franklin and his - gallant crew

Koor
Whith a hundred sea-men he sailed away
To the frozen ocean in the month of May
Seeking a passage - around the pole
Where we poor sail - ers sometimes go

Solo
Throu?cruel hard - ships mean and cold
Our ship on mountains of snow - is blown
Only the Eskimo in his skin canoe
Was the only one - that ever came trough

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Koor
In Baffin?s Bay where the whalefish blow
The fate of Fran-klin no man may know
The fate of Franklin no one - can tell
Franklin along with his sailors - to dwell

Solo
And now my bur-den it gives me pain
For long lost Franklin I would sail - the Main
Ten thousand pounds - would I freely give
To say on earth - that my Franklin lives

Koor
T?was homeward bound one night on the deep
Swinging in my ha - mmock I fell asleep
I dreamed a dream, and I thought it true
Concerning Franklin and his gallant crew (laatste regel 2 x)