Ballad Of The Yarmouth Castle .kar

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Gordon LightfootTemplate that configures 16 tracks for 16 separate MIDI channels, full Volume, and centered Pan. Well, it's four o'clock in the afternoon and the anchors have been weighed From Miami to Nassau, She's bound across the waves. Now the many years she's been to sea She's seen the better times She gives a graon of protest As they cast away her lines And the grumble of her engines and the rust along her spine Tells the Casttle she's too old to be sailin' But the sands run out within her heart A tiny spark glows red It smoulders throught the evening There's laughter over head Now the men are served, and the cards are dealt And the drinks are passed around Deep within the fire starts aburnin' Now it's midnight on the open sea And the moon is shining bright Some people join the party And others say goodnight There's many who are sleeping now It's been a busy day And a tiny wisp of smoke is arisin' "Oh Lord," she groans, "I'm burning!" "Let someone understand But her silent plea wasted In the playing of the band Everybody's dancin' on her deck And they're having such a time Then a voice says "Shut up and deal, I'm losin' Deep within the Yarmouth Castle The fire begins to glow It leaps into the hallways And climbs and twists and grows And the paint she wore to keep her young Oh Lord, how well it burns And soon that old fire is aragin' Up beneth the bridge it's climbing fast The captain stand aloft He calls up to the boatswain, 'n' says "Boatswain, we are lost" For the ragged hoses in the racks No pressure do they hold And the people down below Will soon be dyin' All amidships, oh she's blazin' now It's spreadin' fore and aft The people are ascramblin' As the fire blocks their path The evil smoke surrounds them, And they're fallin' in their tracks And the captain in his lifeboat is aleavin' Oh then the ship, Bahama Star Comes steamin' through the night She sees the castle blazin' And 'tis a terrible sight "Jump down, jump down!" the captain cries "We'll save you if we can!" Then the paint on his funnels is afryin' "God help the ones who sleep below And cannot find the way! Thank God for those we've rescued Upon this awful day." Now the heros, they are many, But the times are growin' slim And now from stern to bow Shes' ablazin' Oh the Yarmouth Castle's moanin' She's cryin' like a child. You can hear her if you listen Above the roar so wild Is she cryin' for the ones who lie Within her molten sides? Or cryin' for herself, I'm awonderin' But the livin' soon were rescued The ones who lived to tell From the Star they watched her As she died there in the swells Like a toy ship on a mill pond She burned all through the night Then slipped 'neath the waves In the mornin'.

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Gordon LightfootTemplate that configures 16 tracks for 16 separate MIDI channels, full Volume, and centered Pan.
Well, it's four o'clock in the afternoon and the anchors have been weighed From Miami to Nassau, She's bound across the waves. Now the many years she's been to sea She's seen the better times She gives a graon of protest As they cast away her lines And the grumble of her engines and the rust along her spine Tells the Casttle she's too old to be sailin' But the sands run out within her heart A tiny spark glows red It smoulders throught the evening There's laughter over head Now the men are served, and the cards are dealt And the drinks are passed around Deep within the fire starts aburnin' Now it's midnight on the open sea And the moon is shining bright Some people join the party And others say goodnight There's many who are sleeping now It's been a busy day And a tiny wisp of smoke is arisin' "Oh Lord," she groans, "I'm burning!" "Let someone understand But her silent plea wasted In the playing of the band Everybody's dancin' on her deck And they're having such a time Then a voice says "Shut up and deal, I'm losin' Deep within the Yarmouth Castle The fire begins to glow It leaps into the hallways And climbs and twists and grows And the paint she wore to keep her young Oh Lord, how well it burns And soon that old fire is aragin' Up beneth the bridge it's climbing fast The captain stand aloft He calls up to the boatswain, 'n' says "Boatswain, we are lost" For the ragged hoses in the racks No pressure do they hold And the people down below Will soon be dyin' All amidships, oh she's blazin' now It's spreadin' fore and aft The people are ascramblin' As the fire blocks their path The evil smoke surrounds them, And they're fallin' in their tracks And the captain in his lifeboat is aleavin' Oh then the ship, Bahama Star Comes steamin' through the night She sees the castle blazin' And 'tis a terrible sight "Jump down, jump down!" the captain cries "We'll save you if we can!" Then the paint on his funnels is afryin' "God help the ones who sleep below And cannot find the way! Thank God for those we've rescued Upon this awful day." Now the heros, they are many, But the times are growin' slim And now from stern to bow Shes' ablazin' Oh the Yarmouth Castle's moanin' She's cryin' like a child. You can hear her if you listen Above the roar so wild Is she cryin' for the ones who lie Within her molten sides? Or cryin' for herself, I'm awonderin' But the livin' soon were rescued The ones who lived to tell From the Star they watched her As she died there in the swells Like a toy ship on a mill pond She burned all through the night Then slipped 'neath the waves In the mornin'.

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