Fishermen Song
Judy Collins"Fishermen Song" ist ein Song von Judy Collins, 2008, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:36, 44 lines / 322 words.
Songtext
0:11The fisherman are pitchin' pennies
0:14In the sand beside the sea
0:17The sunrise hits their oilskin boots
0:19And their painted boats and me
0:22They seem to know the ocean
0:25Like a man knows a woman
0:28She makes him wait around
0:29For half the mornin' for the tide to turn
0:33Pull on the ropes Seine haul fisherman
0:39Never catches more than he knows he can sell in a day
0:44Pull in the nets Seine haul fisherman
0:50Day's for work and night's the time to go dancing
0:59They're drinkin' beer and laughin'
1:02And squintin' at the sun
1:05Waitin' for the gulls to tell them
1:08When the fish will come
1:10Their faces brown and weathered
1:13From all the nets they've run
1:15They've learned to wait
1:17They always know that the tide will turn
1:22Pull on the ropes Seine haul fisherman
1:27Never catches more than he knows he can sell in a day
1:32Pull in the nets Seine haul fisherman
1:38Day's for work and night's the time to go dancing
2:10Pull in the ropes Seine haul fisherman
2:15Never catches more than he knows he can sell in a day
2:21Pull in the nets Seine haul fisherman
2:26Day's for work and night's the time to go dancing
2:36Way out on the ocean
2:38The big ships hunt for whales
2:41The Japanese have caught so many
2:44That now they hunt for snails
2:47My fisherman's not greedy
2:49They seem content to live
2:52With the sun and the sand
2:54And a net full of fishes when the tide turns
2:58Pull in the ropes Seine haul fisherman
3:03Never catches more than he knows he can sell in a day
3:09Pull in the nets Seine haul fisherman
3:14Day's for work and night's the time to go dancing
3:20Pull in the ropes Seine haul fisherman
3:25Never catches more than he knows he can sell in a day
3:31Pull in the nets Seine haul fisherman
3:36Day's for work and night's the time to go dancing
The fisherman are pitchin' pennies In the sand beside the sea The sunrise hits their oilskin boots And their painted boats and me They seem to know the ocean Like a man knows a woman She makes him wait around For half the mornin' for the tide to turn Pull on the ropes Seine haul fisherman Never catches more than he knows he can sell in a day Pull in the nets Seine haul fisherman Day's for work and night's the time to go dancing They're drinkin' beer and laughin' And squintin' at the sun Waitin' for the gulls to tell them When the fish will come Their faces brown and weathered From all the nets they've run They've learned to wait They always know that the tide will turn Pull on the ropes Seine haul fisherman Never catches more than he knows he can sell in a day Pull in the nets Seine haul fisherman Day's for work and night's the time to go dancing Pull in the ropes Seine haul fisherman Never catches more than he knows he can sell in a day Pull in the nets Seine haul fisherman Day's for work and night's the time to go dancing Way out on the ocean The big ships hunt for whales The Japanese have caught so many That now they hunt for snails My fisherman's not greedy They seem content to live With the sun and the sand And a net full of fishes when the tide turns Pull in the ropes Seine haul fisherman Never catches more than he knows he can sell in a day Pull in the nets Seine haul fisherman Day's for work and night's the time to go dancing Pull in the ropes Seine haul fisherman Never catches more than he knows he can sell in a day Pull in the nets Seine haul fisherman Day's for work and night's the time to go dancing
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