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Singen Mariner's Revenge Song Karaoke - The Decemberists - MP3 Karaoke

Die Aufnahme ist eine Coverversion des Songs Mariner's Revenge Song im Stil von: The Decemberists

Enthaltene Formate:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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Mit Hintergrund-Gesangsstimme (wahlweise in der KFN-Version)

Tempo: variabel (ca. 105 BPM)

In der gleichen Tonart wie das Original: A-Moll

Dauer: 08:44 - Vorschau auf: 03:31

Veröffentlichung: 2005
Musikrichtungen: Alternativer Rock, Folk, Englisch
Komponist: Colin Meloy

Alle erhältlichen Titel sind Playbacks und keine Originalversionen.

Text Mariner's Revenge Song

We are two mariners our ships' sole survivors
In this belly of a whale
Its ribs our ceilin' beams
Its guts our carpetin'
I guess we have some time to kill
You may not remember me
I was a child of three and you a lad of eighteen
But I remember you and I will relate to you how our histories interweave
At the time you were a rake and a roustabout
Spendin' all your money on the whores and hounds
Oh oh
You had a charmin' air
All cheap and debonair
My widowed mother found so sweet
And so she took you in
Her sheets still warm with him now filled with filth and foul disease
As time wore on
You proved a debt-ridden drunken mess
Leavin' my mother a poor consumptive wretch
Oh woah
And then you disappeared
Your gamblin' arrears
The only thing you left behind
And then the magistrate reclaimed our small estate and my poor mother lost her mind
Then one day in Spring my dear sweet mother died
But before she did
I took her hand as she dyin' cried
Oh woah
Find him, bind him
Tie him to a pole and break his fingers to splinters
Drag him to a hole until he wakes up naked
Clawin' at the ceilin' of his grave
Hoo
It took me fifteen years to swallow all my tears among the urchins in the street
Until a priory took pity and hired me to keep their vestry nice and neat
But never once in the employ of these holy men
Did I ever once turn my mind from the thought of revenge
Oh woah
One night I overheard the Prior exchangin' words with a penitent whaler from the sea
The captain of his ship who matched you toe to tip was known for wanton cruelty
The followin' day
I shipped to sea with a privateer
And in the whistle of the wind
I could almost hear
Woah woah
Find him, bind him
Tie him to a pole and break his fingers to splinters
Drag him to a hole until he wakes up naked
Clawin' at the ceilin' of his grave
There is one thing I must say to you as you sail across the sea
Always your mother will watch over you
As you avenge this wicked deed
And then that fateful night we had you in our sight after twenty months at sea
Your starboard flank abeam
I was gettin' my muskets clean
When came this rumblin' from beneath
The ocean shook
The sky went black and the captain quailed
As before us grew the angry jaws of a giant whale woah oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Don't know how I survived
The crew all was chewed alive
I must have slipped between his teeth
But oh what providence
What divine intelligence that you should survive as well as me
It gives my heart great joy to see your eyes fill with fear
So lean in close and I will whisper the last words you'll hear
Woah woah

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