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There's nothing at all, but me and the sea. | There's nothing at all, but me and the sea. | ||
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+ | |'''Captain Sally''' | ||
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+ | |Sailor named Sally, captain of the Swiftshot,<br> | ||
+ | carried trade goods from Sweetwater to Cliffside's docks.<br> | ||
+ | She was brave and wise and never let her men down,<br> | ||
+ | until the day she beheld the jewel of the heart. | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | |Was a bright day, the skies quite clear.<br> | ||
+ | Her eyes were cast far, but her troubles draw near.<br> | ||
+ | 'What a pretty lady, how are you in my sea.<br> | ||
+ | What fortune is this that brings you close to me,'<br> | ||
+ | She span in place, and before her own eyes,<br> | ||
+ | a male being of enchanting beauty had arrived. | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | |Sally's men strode forward with swords.<br> | ||
+ | 'Just say the word, and throw it overboard.'<br> | ||
+ | But she was captivated, her heart lost to it.<br> | ||
+ | She drew it along to to the captain's cabin. | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | |For three days and four nights, their captain remained.<br> | ||
+ | The noises that emerged was all that explained.<br> | ||
+ | The men grew worried, for their dear captain.<br> | ||
+ | She hadn't eaten or drunk, and fate seemed quite grim.<br> | ||
+ | 'Come out and rejoin us, we miss you Sally.<br> | ||
+ | Come out and and drink with us, it's just not worth it.<br> | ||
+ | You'll die if you stay in there, we don't want that.<br> | ||
+ | If you don't come out soon, we'll be forced to act.' | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | |They broke down the door, and charged inside the dark.<br> | ||
+ | 'Sally, we're here, we can't see where you are,'<br> | ||
+ | She was gone, so was he, they were nowhere to be seen,<br> | ||
+ | only a great purple jewel was left with a yellowish gleam.<br> | ||
+ | They brought out the gem, and it shone in the light.<br> | ||
+ | Its luster only reminded them of their sorrowful plight.<br> | ||
+ | They would rather their captain, than this lovely rock.<br> | ||
+ | They threw it overboard, as they offered at the start. | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | |They still sing tales, of poor lost Sally.<br> | ||
+ | They say if you listen, you can still hear her sing.<br> | ||
+ | Her sounds of rapture, in the hands of her mate. <br> | ||
+ | Somewhere in the sea, the jewel still waits.<br> | ||
+ | Her soul has been captured, her love purified,<br> | ||
+ | encased in the brilliant purple sapphire. | ||
+ | [[Category:Setting]] |
Latest revision as of 16:03, 9 August 2012
Like sailors anywhere, the beings of Promise have developed a number of sea songs, for boredom, for expressing the sadness of being away from home, and for warning of dangers in the waves. Here are a few.
Me and the Sea |
There once was a being who pushed out to sea, I wished him good luck, and the last thing he said to me, |
The sky grew dark, the very next day. The storm shook the city and out to the bay. |
When the sea had calm, and the skies become clear, the people of the city gathered and cheered. |
I own the ship now, the sky looks mighty grim. I'll not back away, I'll be as brave as him. |
There's nothing left, but me and the sea. |
Captain Sally |
Sailor named Sally, captain of the Swiftshot, carried trade goods from Sweetwater to Cliffside's docks. |
Was a bright day, the skies quite clear. Her eyes were cast far, but her troubles draw near. |
Sally's men strode forward with swords. 'Just say the word, and throw it overboard.' |
For three days and four nights, their captain remained. The noises that emerged was all that explained. |
They broke down the door, and charged inside the dark. 'Sally, we're here, we can't see where you are,' |
They still sing tales, of poor lost Sally. They say if you listen, you can still hear her sing. |