Testo Across The Sea

Up a loft among the rigging swiftly blows the favoring gale

Soft as spring time in each blossom filling out each bending sail.


Rolling home. Rolling home Rolling home across the sea

Rolling home to dear old England Rolling home dear land to thee
Six years since I seen Dover now we're nearing England's Shore

Six more days to ride the West wind And I'll ride the wind no more


Rolling home. Rolling home Rolling home across the sea

Rolling home to dear old England Rolling home dear land to thee

Dawn you welcome light of morning Shine you summer sun above

Blow you gentle winds from westward Guide us home to those we love.

Rolling home. Rolling home Rolling home across the sea

Rolling home to dear old England Rolling dear land to thee

Rolling home, rolling home, rolling home.