Greenland Whale Fisheries

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Van Dyke Parks - Pop

Greenland Whale Fisheries

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In eighteen hundred and forty-six Twas march the eighteenth day We hoisted our colors to the top of the mast And for Greenland boor away, brave boys And for Greenland boor away The lookout in the cross-trees stood With a spyglass in his hand; Theres a whale, there's a whale A whale-fish he cried And she blows at every span, brave boys And she blows at every span Now the boats were launched and the men aboard And the whale was full in view Resolved it was each seaman bold To steer it where the whale-fish blew, brave boys To steer it where the whale-fish blew We stuck that whale and the line played out And the whale made a flounder with her tail The boat capsized and we lost a gallant crew And we never caught that whale, brave boys And we never caught that whale To lose those men, our captain said It grieves my heart full sore But lose the sale of a hundred barrel whale Well it grieves me ten times more, brave boys Well it grieves me ten times more Now Greenland is a dreadful place A place that's never green Where there's ice and snow, and the whale-fishes blow And the daylights seldom seen brave boys And the daylights seldom seen

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