John Tyler - Speed On, My Vessel

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Speed On, My Vessel

Air—"Oh no! I'll never mention him."
 
Speed on, my vessel, speed thee fast,
Swift o'er the briny sea;
I am going to my home at last,
Where there's peace and rest for me.
 
My bark of life, long tempest tossed,
Seeks now a place of rest,
Where memory of the past is lost,
And sunshine fills my breast.
 
Now, at the harbor's open gate,
The anxious eyes are strained;
The "wee ones" all will set up late,
And sigh for me detained.
 
Then on, my vessel, speed thee fast,
Swift o'er the briny sea;
Home rises on my sight at last,
And there is rest for me. [5]
 
Inskickad av Alexander FreiAlexander Frei Mån, 17/06/2019 - 22:34
Tack!

 

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