This is a revised verse with a new type of ship added.
Sailing Ships
We are the slaves of the wind and the waves And the playthings of ocean and storm. We're adrift in the sea, and there's nowhere to flee As around us the tempest takes form. But we're of good cheer, and there's nothing to fear As we slice through the seas like a sword. We fear never a wreck, for on every deck Is the almighty hand of the lord.
Clipper Ships
We glide into sight like a ghost in the night Through the fog and the mist and the sea. We face ocean's brawn with the grace of a swan With a motion all boyant and free. We blaze ocean trails with the wind in our sails And a song on the lips of the crew. And we're always at home as we glide through the foam To the faraway rim of the blue.
Cruise Ships
We're the queens of the sea as we cruiise wild and free, And our many decks gleam in the sun. And our passengers sleep as we glide o'er the deep To arise to a full day of fun. And, then, clad in their shorts, they debark at the ports Where exotic scenes brighten the eye. And they come back to dine with great food and fine wine And then dance till the dawn wakes the sky.
Pirate Ships
We slink throught the bay as we're looking for prey Fotr a Spanish ship leaving the port. We face any a fate just for pieces of eight As we challenge the guns of the fort. But take her we will, and we'll all feel the thrill As we dance with peglegs on her deck. Then we'll swiftly set sail and look back cross the rail At just one more Colonial wreck.