Tenby Boatman

Lyrics
Local men would hire themselves to the gentry for the season Punt their way across Tenby Bay on long blue summer days Sugar money old and sweet from trade with the Caribbean Trickles down to a fishing town gentle months of leisure I love the boy in the water He's just a head bobbing about, a harbour kid out swimming To the diving board at Goskar Rock around St Catherine's Island Pull your straw hats on we'll take a ride by the little fortress of fishes The long 'un takes you where you want, hе knows the currents I love thе boy in the water At the end of a narrow moonlit street under the bright horizon Leave your prayers in a lobster pot in the chapel of St Julian Someone washed up on the beach by the arches of the harbour Let's take a peep, that's where they keep the bodies of the drowned I love the boy in the water Father come and rescue me pull me from the deep Chilled to the bone all alone drifting now to sleep My sister she swam back to shore over the waves she brought you A hot cup of tea milk and two lumps, remember the boy in the water I love the boy in the water I love the boy in the water
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Credits
- Writers
- Jon Langford