G C D G He was the captain of the NightingaleG D C D Twenty-one days from Clyde in coalD C D G C He could smell the flowers of Bermuda in the galeD C G When he died on the North Rock shoalC D G Just five short hours from BermudaD C D In a fine October galeC D G C O there came a cry, " Oh, there be breakers dead aheadD C D From the collier NightingaleC D G No sooner had the captain brought her round,D C D Then came a rending crash belowC D G C Hard on her beam ends groaning, went the NightingaleD C G And overside her mainmast goesC D G "O captain are we all for drowning,"G D C D Came a cry from all the crewD C D G C "The boats be smashed! How are we all then to be saved?D C D They are stove in through and throughG C D G O are ye brave and hardy collier menG D C D Or are you blind and cannot seeD C D G C O the captain's gig still lies before ye whole and soundD C G And it shall carry all of weG C D G He was the captain of the NightingaleG D C D Twenty-one days from Clyde in coalD C D G C He could smell the flowers of Bermuda in the galeD C G When he died on the North Rock shoalC D G But when the crew were all assembledG D C D And the gig prepared for seaC D G C 'Twas seen there were but eighteen places to be mannedD C D And nineteen mortal souls were weC D G But cries the captain," now do not delayG D C D Nor do you spare a thought for meD C D G C My duty is to save you all now if I canD C G see ye return quick as can beG C D G He was the captain of the NightingaleG D C D Twenty-one days from Clyde in coalD C D G C He could smell the flowers of Bermuda in the galeD C G When he died on the North Rock shoalG C D G Oh, there be flowers in BermudaG D C D Beauty lies on every handC D G C And there be laughter ease and drink there for every manD C D But there is no joy for meG C D G For when we reached the wretched NightingaleG D C D What an awful sight was plainC D G C O the captain, drowned, was tangled in the mizzen chainsD C G Smiling bravely beneath the seaG C D G He was the captain of the NightingaleG D C D Twenty-one days from Clyde in coalD C D G C He could smell the flowers of Bermuda in the galeD C G When he died on the North Rock shoal
The Flowers Of Bermuda
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