Music: Garon Brett/McKenna Thomas/Tamy Stevens/Stephen Henderson
there once was a man from Fisherman's Cove
with a wee little clan to feed
he'd cast all night
LA di da di da
but his line went down too deep
when the morning broke and the tide rolled in
they saw his boat and wept
for all was left
LA di da di da
was a pole and a fisherman's net
heave-ho bully boys row
the sirens coming for ye
she stole the treasure from my chest
and dove into the sea
dove into the sea
there once was a bloke from Lagered Bluff
a drunken fool was he
he'd stay out late
LA di da di da
to fill his cup with need
stumbling along on a moonless night
a posted catch his ear
he'd lured him in
LA di da di da
snatched him from the pier
snatched him from the pier
heave-ho bully boys row
the sirens coming for ye
she stole the treasure from my chest
and dove into the sea
heave-ho bully boys go
the melody haunts my dreams
she sings her song and reels in every sailor to the deep
sailor to the deep
there once was a king from Iron Shore
who bent every knee to his will
with an unjust sword
LA di da di da
he feared no blood is spilled
he set his sights across the sea
to conquer a distant land
but on his way he heard
LA di da di da and
never reached the sand
he never reached the sand
heave-ho bully boys row
the sirens coming for ye
she stole the treasure from my chest
and dove into the sea
heave-ho bully boys go
the melody haunts my dreams
she sings her song and reels in every sailor to the deep
sailor to the deep
sings her song so sweet
drags us to the deep
drags us to the deep
heave-ho bully boys row
the sirens coming for ye
she stole the treasure from my chest
and dove into the sea
heave-ho bully boys go
the melody haunts my dreams
she sings her song and reels in every sailor to the deep
sailor to the deep
sailor to the deep
legend tells she's still abroad
beware the voice at sea
for if the waves sing
LA di da di da
she might be coming for ye
might be coming for ye
might be coming for ye...