AC4 black flag里各种爱尔兰北欧船歌歌词附带音频地址（持续更新）

   穿过大西洋去新大陆，或者南经非洲，过好望角，向东方去。只要逃过暴风雨和坏血病，就能看见全新的世界：新的港口、新的特产品。我关于欧洲的一切想象，都从这一切而来：击剑短衣、沙龙里的东方瓷器、加农炮、帆索、决斗、远航、朗姆酒。最后是那些词汇：光荣啦，梦想啦，一定要过无拘无束、去到很远的生活啦，诸如此类。
通关AC4发现育碧对于不少欧洲18世纪左右的无论是渔民，军官，还是海盗口口相传的调情船歌还是很用心考究的所以持续更新一份大航海时代的船歌歌词
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Billy Riley:
old billy riley was a dancing master. old billy riley,oh old billy riley!
old billy riley's master of a drogher. old billy riley,oh,old billy riley!
master of a drogher bound for Antiqua.
old billy riley,oh old billy riley! old billy riley has a nice young daughter.
old billy riley,oh old billy riley! oh miss riley,little miss riley.
old billy riley,oh old billy riley! had a pretty daughter,but we can't get at her.
old billy riley,oh old billy riley! screw her up and away we go,boys
old billy riley,oh old billy riley! one more pull and then belay,boys.
old billy riley,oh old billy riley!
Bully in the Alley:
help me,Bob,i'm bully in the alley. way,hey,bully in the alley!
help me,bob.i'm bully in the alley. bully down in shinbone al!
sally is the girl that i love dearly. for seven long years i courted little Sally.
way,hey,bully in the alley! but all she did was dilly and dally.
bully down in shinbone al.
I ever get back,i'll marry little sally, way,hey,bully in the alley!
have six kids and live in shin-bone Alley.
Bully down in shinbone al.
 Dead horse:
A poor old man,came riding by. And we say so,and we know so.
O,a poor old man,came riding by.O,poor old man.
says I,old man, your horse will die. and we sayso, and we know so.
and if he dies-we'll tan his hide. O,poor old man.
and if he don't,i'll ride him again, and we say so,and we know so
and i'll ride him , Til the lord knows when, O'poor old man.
he's dead as a nail, in he lamp room door,
and we say so, and we know so
and he won't come,worrying us no more. O'poor old man.
we'll use the hair of his tail, to sew our sails
and we say so,and we know so. and the iron of his shoes
to make deck nails, O'poor old man.
drop him down, with a long long rope
and we say so,and we know so, where the sharks have his body
and the devil takes his soul! O,poor old man
Derby Ram:
As I was going to Darby, Sir, All on a market day,
I met the finest Ram, Sir, That ever was fed on hay.
That's a lie,that's a lie x2
this ram and i got drunk,sir, as drunk as drunk could be
and when we sobered up,sir we were far away out on the sea
this wonderful old ram,sir ,was playful as a kid'
he swallowed the captain's spyglass alone with the bo'sun's fid
one morning on the poop,sir, afore eight bells was struck.
he climbed up to the sky's I yard an' sat down on the truck.
this wonnerful ol' ram,sir, he tried a silly trick,
he tried to jump a five-barred fence an landed in a rick.
this wonnerful ol'am,sir, it qrew two horns of brass.
one grew out o'his shoulder blade,t'other tumed into a mast.
an'when this ram was killed, sir ,the butcher was covered in blood.
five and twenty butcher boys was carried away the flood.
an'when this ram was z dead, sir ,they buried it in St.Joan's,
It tool ten men an'an elephant to carry one of it's bones.
 Drunken Sailor
weigh-hay and up she rises x3 early in the morning!
what will we do with a drunken sailor, x3 early in the morning?
put'em in the scuppers with a hose pipe on him, x3 early in the morning!
put him in the brig until he's sober, early in the morning!
Fish in the sea:
Come all you young sailor men,listen to me, I'll sing you a song of the fish in the sea;
And it's````
windy weather,boys,stormy weather,boys, when the wind blows,we're all together,boys;
blow ye winds westerly , blow ye winds,blow, Jolly sou'wester,boys,steady she goes.
up jumps the eel with his slippery tail, climbs up aloft and reefs the topsail.
then up jumps the shark with his nine rows of teeth,
saying,"you eat the dough boys,and I'll eat the beef!"
up jumps the whale``` the largest of all, if you want any wind, well, i'll blow ye a squall .
Good Morning Ladies All:
We are outward bound for Mobile town,with a heave-o,haul !
An'we'll heave the ol'wheel round an'round ,good mornin' ladies all !
An'when we get to mobile town,with a heave-o,haul !
Oh,tis there we'll drink an'sorrow drown, good mornin' ladies all !
them gals down south are free an'gay ,with a heave-o,haul !
wid them we'll spend our hard-earned pay , good mornin' ladies all !
we'll swing around ,we'll have good fun , with a heave-o,haul !
An' soon we'll be back on the homeward run, good mornin' ladies all
An'when we get to Bristol town, with a heave-o,haul !
for the very last time we'll waltz around , good mornin' ladies all !
with Poll and Meg an'Sally too , with a heave-o,haul !
we'll drink an' dance wid a hullaballo , good mornin' ladies all !
so a long goodbye to all you dears, with a heave-o,haul !
don't cry for us , don't waste yet tears , good mornin' ladies all !
Homeward Bound:
Oh,don't yiz hear the old man say?
Goodbye,fare-ye-well!Goodbye, fare-ye-well!
Oh,don't yiz hear the old man say?
hoor-raw me boys! we're homeward bound!
we're homeward bound to Liverpool town
Goodbye,fare-ye-well x2
where all them judies,they will come down, hoor-raw me boys! we're homeward bound!
An'when we gits to the Wallasey Gates
Goodbye,fare-ye-well!Goodbye, fare-ye-well!
sally an Olly for their flash men do wait, hoor-raw me boys! we're homeward bound!
An'one to the other ye'll hear them say.
Goodbye,fare-ye-well!Goodbye, fare-ye-well!
here comes Jonny with his fourteen mont's pay! hoor-raw me boys! we're homeward bound!
we meet these fly gals an' we'll ring the ol'bell,
Goodbye,fare-ye-well!Goodbye, fare-ye-well!
with them judies,we'll raise merry hell, hoor-raw me boys! we're homeward bound!
we're homeward bound to the gals o' the town.
Goodbye,fare-ye-well!Goodbye, fare-ye-well!
And stamp up me bullies an' heave it around, hoor-raw me boys! we're homeward bound!
An' when we gits home,boys,oh,won't we fly round.
Goodbye,fare-ye-well!Goodbye, fare-ye-well!
we'll heave up the anchor to this bully sound. hoor-raw me boys! we're homeward bound!
we're all homeward bound for the old backyard,
Goodbye,fare-ye-well!Goodbye, fare-ye-well!
we're homeward bound, we'll have yiz to know.
Goodbye,fare-ye-well!Goodbye, fare-ye-well!
An' over the water to England must go! hoor-raw me boys! we're homeward bound!
 Leave her,Johnny:
I thought i heard the old man say,
leave her,johnny,leave her.
tomorrow you will get your pay. and its time for us to leave her.
Oh,leave her,johnny,leave her.
for the voyage is long and the winds don's blow , and it's time for us to leave her.
oh,the wind was foul and the sea ran high
leave her,johnny,leave her.
she shipped it green and none went by. and it's time for us to leave her
i hate to sail on this rotten tub.
leave her,johnny,leave her.
no grog allowed and rotten grub. and it's time for us to leave her .
we swear by rote for want of more.
leave her,johnny,leave her.
bur now we're through so we'll go on shore.
and it's time for us to leave her~
Lowlands, away：
Lowlands, Lowlands, away, my John,
Lowlands away I heard them say,
My Lowlands away.
 I dreamed a dream the other night,
Ch. Lowlands, Lowlands, away, my John.
My love she came dressed all in white,
Ch. My Lowlands away.
 I dreamed my love came in my sleep,
Her cheeks were wet, her eyes did weep.
She came to me as my best bride (at mt bed-side),
All dressed in white like some fair bride.
 And bravely in her bosom fair,
A red, red rose did my love wear.
 She made no sound-no word she said,
And then I knew my love was dead.
 I bound the weeper round my head,
For now I knew my love was dead.
 She waved her hand-she said goodbye,
I wiped the tear from out my eye.
 And then awoke to hear the cry,
'Oh, watch on deck, oh, watch ahoy!'
Variations on the chorus are:
Lowlands, Lowlands, hurrah my Jo,
Lowlands, high, Lowlands, alay!
Lowlands, Lowlands, hooraw my John,
My Lowlands aray!
Paddy Doyle For His Boots:
To me,way-ay-ay yah! we'll pay Paddy Doyle for his boots!
To me,way-ay-ay yah! we'll drink brandy and gin !
To me,way-ay-ay yah! we'll all shave under the chin!
To me,way-ay-ay yah! we'll all throw muck at he cook!
I o me way-ay-ay yah! the dirty ol' man's on the poop!
To me,way-ay-ay yah! we'll bouse her up and be done!
To me,way-ay-ay yah! we'll pay Paddy Doyle for his boots!
Randy Dandy-O:
now we are ready to sail for the horn.
 weigh hey,roll and go!
our boots and our clothes,boys,are all in the pawn.
to be rollicking rand dandy-o!
 heave a pawl. O heave away!
weigh hey,roll and go!
the anchor's on board and the cable's all stored.
to be rollicking rand dandy-o!
soon we'll be warping her out through the locks,
weigh hey,roll and go!
where the pretty young girls all come down in their frocks,
to be rollicking randy dandy-O!
come breast the bars, bullies,heave her away,
weigh hey,roll and go!
soon we'll be rolling her down through the bay,
 to be rollicking randy dandy-O!
Roll,Boys,Rool Boys:
Oh! Sally Brown she's the gal for me,boys . Roll,boys,rool boys,roll
Oh! Sally Brown she's the gal for me,boys , way high, miss Sally Brown!
we're bound away. way down south boys , Roll,boys,rool boys,roll
we're bound away. way down south boys . way high, miss Sally Brown!
we're rollin' down to Trinidad to see Miss Lucy Loo , Roll,boys,rool boys,roll
we're rollin' down to Trinidad to see Miss Lucy Loo , way high, miss Sally Brown!
Oh,she's lovely up aloft, an' she's lovely down below , Roll,boys,rool boys,roll
Oh,she's lovely up aloft, an' she's lovely down below , way high, miss Sally Brown!
Ol' Capen Baker,how do yer stow yer cargo? Roll,boys,rool boys,roll
some I stow for' ard,boys, an' some I stow a'ter , way high, miss Sally Brown!
forty fathoms or more below, boys. Roll,boys,rool boys,roll
there's forty fathoms or more below, boys. way high, miss Sally Brown!
Running Down To Cuba:
Running down to Cuba with a load of sugar, weigh,me boys, to Cuba!
make her run you , lime juice squeezes, running down to Cuba.
weigh, me boys,to Cuba ! running down to Cuba
O, I got a sister ,she's nine feet tall, weigh,me boys,to Cuba !
sleeps in the kitchen with her feet in the hall, running down to Cuba.
the captain he will trim the sails, weigh,me boys,to Cuba !
winging the water over the rails, running down to Cuba.
give me a gal can dance Fadango, weigh,me boys,to Cuba!
round as a melon and sweet as a mango, running down to Cuba.
load this sugar and home-ward go, weigh,me boys, to Cuba!
mister mate,he told me so, running down to Cuba.
So Early In The Morning:
The mate was drunk and he went below to take a swing at his bottle o
So early in the morning the sailor likes his bottle o
The bottle o,the bottle o, the sailor loves his bottle o
A bottle of rum,a bottle o qin, a bottle of irish whiskey o
the baccy o,tabaccy o, the sailor loves his baccy o
the lassies o,the maidens o, the sailor loves the judies o
A lass from the pool, a girl from the Tyne, a chowlah so fine and dandy o
A bully rough house, a bully house,the sailor likes his rough o
tread on me coat,and all hands in, a bully good rough and tumble o
A sing song o, a sing song o, the sailor likes a sing song o
A drinking song,a song o love, a dirty of seas and shipmates o
Spanish Ladies:
Farewell and adieu to you, Spanish Ladies,
Farewell and adieu to you, ladies of Spain;
For we've received orders for to sail for old England
But we hope in a short time to see you again.
We will rant and we'll roar like true British sailors, We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt seas.
Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England;
From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues.
We hove our ship to with the wind from sou'west, boys
We hove our ship to, deep soundings to take;
'Twas forty-five fathoms, with a white sandy bottom,
So we squared our main yard and up channel did make.
The first land we sighted was call-ed the Dodman,
Next Rame Head off Plymouth, Start, Portland and Wight;
We sailed by Beachy, by Fairlight and Dover,
And then we bore up for the South Foreland light.
Then the signal was made for the grand fleet to anchor, And all in the Downs that night for to lie;
Let go your shank painter, let go your cat stopper
Haul up your clewgarnets, let tacks and sheets fly!
Now let ev'ry man drink off his full bumper, And let ev'ry man drink off his full glass;
We'll drink and be jolly and drown melancholy, And here's to the health of each true-hearted lass.
Storm Along John:
Oh,poor old stormy's dead and gone, storm along boys! storm along John!
Oh,poor old stormy's dead and gone, Ah-ha,come along get along
Stormy along John!
I dug his grave with a silver spade, Ah-ha,come along get along
Stormy along John!
I lower'd him down with a golddren chain
Storm along boys! storm along John!
I carried him away to Montego Bay
Stormy along boys! Stormy along John!
Ah-ha,come along get along .Stormy along John!
The Wild Goose:
Did you ever see a wild goose, sailing o'er the ocean?
Ranzo,Ranzo,weigh heigh!
They're just like them pretty girls, when they gets the notion.
Ranzo,Ranzo,weigh heigh!
The other moming , I was walking by the river.
Ranzo,Ranzo,weigh heigh!
when I saw a young girl walking , with her topsails all a-quiver.
Ranzo,Ranzo,weigh heigh!
I said,Pretty fair maid , And how are you this morning?
Ranzo,Ranzo,weigh heigh!