American Old Time Song Lyrics: 11 Buccaniers Bride
Theater, Music-Hall, Nostalgic, Irish & Historic Old Songs, Volume 11
BUCCANIER'S BRIDE.
Away! away! o'er the boundless deep,
We'll merrily, merrily roam;
Come, my bride, break the mermaid's sleep,
With a song of thy highland home.
On the deep they stand, my gallant band,
To guard thee, love, o'er the sea,
To the spicy isles where the bright sun smiles
With his golden fruits for thee.
Chorus.
On the deep they stand, my gallant band,
To guard thee, love, o'er the sea,
To the spicy isles where the bright sun smiles
With his golden fruits for thee.
Away! away! o'er the boundless deep,
We'll merrily, merrily roam;
Cheer up, my bonny bride, nor weep
For the joys of thy highland home.
In the land of the rose, where the ruby glows,
With a thousand gems as bright,
I'll deck thy brow, as the moon does now,
With her fairy beams of light.-Chorus.