I see a dark sail
on the hor-i-zon
set un-der a black cloud
that hides the sun
Bring me my broad-sword
and clear un-der-stand-ing
bring me my cross of gold
as a tal-is-man
Get up to the round-house
on the cliff top stand-ing
take wo-men and child-ren
and bed them down
Bring me my broad-sword
and clear un-der-stand-ing
bring me my cross of gold
as a tali-is-man
Bless with a hard heart
those that sur-round me
bless the wom-en and child-ren
who firm our hands
Put our backs to the north wind
hold fast by the riv-er
sweet memo-ries to drive us on
for the moth-er-land
I see a dark sail
on the hor-i-zon
set un-der a black cloud
that hides the sun
So bring me my broad-sword
and clear und-er-stand-ing
bring me my cross of gold
as a tal-is-man
So bring me my broad-sword
and the cros of gold as a tal-is-man
