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Capes In View
sł. trad.
mel. trad. "Capes In View"
Pass the good old bumper round and never count the score.
Drink the good old liquor down and boldly call for more.
For he that will not merry, merry be shall never taste of joy.
See, see the Capes in view then forward my brave boys
It's a health unto Her Majesty and long may she reign.
Queen of all of seven seas and Pride of the Spanish Main
For he that will not merry, merry be...
And one more thing I've asked before we sailed to fight for foe.
Give to me the girl I love and the keys to the cellar door.
For he that will not merry, merry be...
Once more unto Her Majesty then let the toast go round.
Confusion to our enemies wherever they be found
For he that will not merry, merry be...
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