Mountain (1971) - Nantucket Sleighride
Goodbye, little Robin-Marie Don't try following me Don't cry, little Robin-Marie Cause you know I'm coming home soon
My ship's leaving on a 3 year tour The next tide will take us from shore Wind-laced, gathering sail and spray On a search for the mighty sperm whale
Fly your willow branches Wrap your body around my soul Lay down your reeds and drums on my soft sheets
There are years behind us reaching to a place where hearts are beating And I know you're the last true love I'll ever meet
Starbuck's sharpening his harpoon The black man's playing his tune An old salt's sleeping his watch away He'll be drunk again before noon
Three years, sailing on bended knee We found no whales in this sea Don't cry, little Robin-Marie Cause we'll be in sight of land soon
Fly your willow branches Wrap your body around my soul Lay down your reeds and drums on my soft sheets
There are years behind us reaching to a place where hearts are beating And I know you're the last true love I'll ever meet
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