Across The Sea

Up a loft among the rigging swiftly blows the favoring gale

Soft as spring time in each blossom

Filling out each bending sail

Rolling home

Rolling home rolling home across the sea

Rolling home to dear old

England rolling home dear land to thee

Six long years since

I seen Dover now we're nearing England's shore

Six more days to ride

The west wind and I'll ride the wind no more

Rolling home rolling home

Rolling home across the sea

Rolling home to dear old England

Rolling home dear land to thee

Dawn you welcome light of morning

Shine you summer sun above

Blow you gentle winds from westward

Guide us home to those we love

Rolling home

Rolling home rolling home across the sea

Rolling home to dear

Old England rolling home dear land to thee

Rolling home rolling home rolling home