There's some that's bound for Ancenze,
And some that's bound for Manz,
Heave away my Lendry, heave away,
And some that's bound for Echo Bay,
To teach them whales to dance,
Heave away my Lendry boy, we're all bound to go,
Oh, the crew we are a-waiting
For the turning of the tide.
Heave away my Lendry, heave away,
And my lads and lasses be gone again,
With the good westerly wind.
Heave away my lendry boy, we're all bound to go.
Come all hard-working sailor lads,
Come all strung lasses too.
Heave away my Lendry, heave away,
Be sure your boots and storm-slicks are on,
Or Ondra will drench you right through,
Heave away my lendry boy, we're all bound to go.
Farewell to you Defiance Bay,
Farewell to Heomar's dock,
Heave away my lendry, heave away,
If ever we'll return again,
We'll make your cradles rock,
Heave away my Lendry boy, we're all bound to go.
There's some that's bound for Ancenze,
And some that's bound for Manz.
Heave away my Lendry, heave away.
And some that's bound for Etop Bay,
To teach them whales to dance,
Heave away my Lendry boy, we're all bound to go.