Strike the Bell
Words traditional
Aft on the poop deck and walking about
Look well to windward, you can see it's going to blow. Look at the glass, you can see that it has fell. We wish that you would hurry up and strike, strike the bell. There's the starboard watch all a-longing for their bunks. Looking out to windward they see a great swell. They're wishing that the second mate would strike, strike the bell.
Grasping at the wheel with his cold, mittened hands. Looking at the compass, oh, the course is clear as hell He's wishing that the second mate would strike, strike the bell.
Young Johnny's standing, ready for to shout: "Lamps are burning bright, sir, and everything is well". He's wishing that the second mate would strike, strike the bell.
Looking out to windward with the spyglass in his hand. What he's a-thinking of, we know very well, He's thinking more of shortening sails than striking the bell.
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"Uderz w dzwon" is a Polish version of this song.