The Little Pot Stove-Nic Jones

歌手 : Nic Jones
专辑 : Penguin Eggs
语种 : 英语
时长 : 05:38

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The Little Pot Stove - Nic Jones
Where the winter blizzards blow
And the whaling fleet's at rest
Tucked in Leigh harbor's sheltered bay
Safely anchored ten abreast
The whalers at their stations
As from shed to shed they go
Carry bags of coal with them
And a little iron stove
In that wee dark engine room
Where the chill seeps through your soul
How we huddled round that a little pot stove
That burned oily rags and coal
The fireman Paddy worked with
Me on the engine stiff and cold
A stranger to the truth was he
There's not a lie he hasn't told
Where he boasted of his gold mine
And of all the hearts he'd won
And his bonny sense of humor
Shone just like a ray of sun
In that wee dark engine room
Where the chill seeps through your soul
How we huddled round that wee pot stove
That burned oily rags and coal
We labored seven days a week
With cold hands and frozen feet
Bitter days and lonely nights
Making grog and having fights
Salt fish and whalemeat sausage
And fresh penguin eggs a treat
Then we trudged along to work
Each day through icy winds and sleet
In that wee dark engine room
Where the chill seeps through your soul
How we huddled round that wee pot stove
That burned oily rags and coal
Then one day we saw the
Sun we saw factory ships' return
Meet your old friends sing a song;
Hope the season won't be long
Then homeward bound when it's over;
And we'll leave this icy cove
But I always will remember that little iron stove
In that wee dark engine room
Where the chill seeps through your soul
How we huddled round that wee pot stove
That burned oily rags and coal
In that wee dark engine room
Where the chill seeps through your soul
How we huddled round that wee pot stove
That burned oily rags and coal