Natalie Merchant - The Lowlands Of Holland Lyrics
On the night that I was marriedAnd upon my marriage bedThere came a bold sea captainAnd stood at my bedheadSaying, "arise, arise, young wedded manAnd come along with meTo the lowlands of HollandTo fight the enemy"Now then, Holland is a lovely landAnd upon it grows fine grainSurely 'tis a place of residenceFor a soldier to remainWhere the sugar cane is plentifulAnd the tea grows on the treeWell, I never had but the one sweetheartAnd now he's gone far away from meI will wear no staysail around my waistNor combs are in my hairI will wear no scarf around my neckfor to save my beauty thereAnd never will I marryNot until the day I dieSince these four winds and these stormy seasCame between my love and I