Letras de Ghosts of Cape Horn

All around old Cape Horn
Ships of the line, ships of the morn
Them who wish they′d never been born
They are the ghosts of Cape Horn

All around a riddle they run
With a rim-dim-diddy and a rum-dum-dum
Sailing away at the break of morn
They are the ghosts of Cape Horn

See them all in sad repair
Demons dance everywhere
Southern gales, tattered sails
And none to tell the tale

Come all of you rusty old sea dogs
Who follow the bright Southern Cross
You were rounding the Horn
In the eye of the storm
When you lost her one day

And you read all your letters
Cried anchors away
Then you took them to the bottom of the sea

All around old Cape Horn
Ships of the line, ships of the morn
Some who wish they'd never been born
They are the ghosts of Cape Horn

All around a riddle they run
With a rim-dim-diddy and a rum-dum-dum
Sailing away at the break of dawn
They are the ghosts of Cape Horn

Come all you old sea dogs from Devon
Southampton, Penzance and Kinsale
You were caught by the chance
Of a sailor′s last dance
It was not meant to be

And you read all your letters
From oceans away
Then you took them to the bottom of the sea

All around old Cape Horn
Ships of the line, ships of the morn
Them who wish they'd never been born
They are the ghosts of Cape Horn

All around a riddle they run
With a rim-dim-diddy and a rum-dum-dum
Sailing away at the break of dawn
They are the ghosts of Cape Horn