Blood Red Roses
sł. i mel. trad. It's up aloft the yard must go!
Go down, ye blood red roses, go down! Go down, ye blood red roses, go down! 'cause that is way the whalefish blow! Go down, ye blood red roses, go down!
Go down, ye blood red roses, go down! My dearest son, come from the sea, Go down, ye blood red roses, go down!
Go down, ye blood red roses, go down! He's got horns and tail like Lucifer. Go down, ye blood red roses, go down!
Go down, ye blood red roses, go down! Cause we're the boys to pull 'er through. Go down, ye blood red roses, go down!
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