The sun came up on the Spanish sea. Our homeland far behind us. Being junted by the King's Navy. It's sure he'd never find us. Pull away, me lads o' the Cardiff Rose. And hoist the Jolly Roger
Jules You know I'll miss you. And thus it begins. But I'll release you. And thus it continues. Someday we'll be happy again Oh, the rain never comes. Count my blessings on my thumbs. And the dogs