Long ago way down in Spanish Wells
Staying afloat as far as I can tell
Throw me a rope and take her in, them shells
I'm going home and live at sea level
On my advice my daddy watch over her
She's the best, she want to see the world
Know where the winds are gonna fill her sails
But many men, they want to ride them swells

Words roll off the tongue so well
As she's off to see the world

I know she won't talk to me
Would you tell her it was love
I know she won't speak to me, no
Could you tell her it was love

The port of home has now been under black sails
At first glance they might have sunk down to hell
The seventh rung with skeleton ships swell
Satan selects a kin at sea level

Now words roll off the tongue so well
Now she's off to change the world

I know she won't talk to me
Would you tell her it was love
I know she won't speak to me
Could you tell her it was love

Looking back on life to see
Love wasn't meant for me
Looking back from all eternity


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Port Royal Sound song meanings
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