Sean Dagher & Michiel Schrey & Nils Brown
Nils Brown & Sean Dagher & Clayton Kennedy
Nils Brown & Clayton Kennedy & Sean Dagher
Clayton Kennedy & Sean Dagher & Nils Brown
Sean Dagher & Clayton Kennedy & Nils Brown
Clayton Kennedy & Nils Brown & Sean Dagher
Sean Dagher & Clayton Kennedy & Nils Brown
Nils Brown & Clayton Kennedy & Sean Dagher
Nils Brown & Sean Dagher & Michiel Schrey
Nils Brown & Sean Dagher & Michiel Schrey
Michiel Schrey & Nils Brown & Nelson Carter & Sean Dagher & Richard Irwin
Nils Brown & David Gossage & Charlotte Cumberbirch & Michiel Schrey & Nelson Carter & Sean Dagher & Richard Irwin
Sean Dagher & David Gossage & Charlotte Cumberbirch & Michiel Schrey & Nils Brown & Nelson Carter & Richard Irwin
Nils Brown & David Gossage & Nelson Carter & Richard Irwin & Sean Dagher & Michiel Schrey
Michiel Schrey & David Gossage & Richard Irwin & Nelson Carter & Charlotte Cumberbirch & Nils Brown & Sean Dagher
Charlotte Cumberbirch & Sean Dagher & David Gossage & Nelson Carter & Richard Irwin
Sean Dagher & David Gossage & Michiel Schrey & Nils Brown & Nelson Carter & Richard Irwin
Charlotte Cumberbirch & Richard Irwin & David Gossage & Nelson Carter & Sean Dagher
Linda Morrison & David Gossage & Patrick Graham & Nelson Carter & Sean Dagher
Charlotte Cumberbirch & David Gossage & Nelson Carter & Sean Dagher & Richard Irwin
Linda Morrison & David Gossage & Patrick Graham & Nelson Carter & Sean Dagher
Marcos Marin & Eric Breton & Dominic Soulard
Marcos Marin & Eric Breton & Dominic Soulard
Marcos Marin & Eric Breton & Dominic Soulard
Marcos Marin & Eric Breton & Dominic Soulard
“Spanish Ladies” is the story of British navy men sailing north from Spain and along the English Channel. The crew are unable to determine their latitude by sighting as the distance between Ushant to the south and the Scillies to the north is wide. Instead, they locate themselves by the depth and th...
[Verse 1]
Farewell and adieu to you, Spanish ladies
Farewell and adieu to you, ladies of Spain
For we've received orders for to sail for old England
And we may never see you fair ladies again
[Chorus]
We'll rant and we'll roar like true British sailors
We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt seas
Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England
From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues
[Verse 2]
We hove our ship to, with the wind from sou'west, boys
We hove our ship to, deep soundings to take
'Tis forty-five fathoms with a white sandy bottom
So we squared our main yard and up channel did steer
[Chorus]
We'll rant and we'll roar like true British sailors
We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt seas
Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England
From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues
[Verse 3]
Now let every man drink off his full bumper
And let every man drink off his full glass
We'll drink and be jolly and drown melancholy
And here's to the health of each true-hearted lass!
[Chorus]
We'll rant and we'll roar like true British sailors
We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt seas
Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England
From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues