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    Rogers Stan Fiserman’s Wharf текст песни

    Fiserman’s Wharf

    It was in the spring this year of grace

    With new life pushing through

    That I looked from the citadel down to the narrows and asked what it’s coming to

    I saw Upper-Canadian concrete and glass

    right down to the water line

    I have heard an old song down on Fisherman’s Wharf

    Can I sing it just one time

    With half-closed eyes against the sun

    for the warm wind giving thanks

    I dreamed of the years of the deep laden schooners splashing home from the Grand Banks

    The last lies done in the harbor sun

    With her picture on a dime

    But I heard an old song down on Fisherman’s Wharf

    Can I sing it just one time

    Can I sing it just one time

    CHORUS:

    And haul away and heave her home

    This song is heard no more

    No boats to sing it for

    No sailors to sing it for

    There rises now a single tide of tourists passing through

    We traded old ways for the new

    Old ways for the new

    Old ways for the new, for the new

    Now you ask "What’s this romantic boy,

    Who laments what’s done and gone?"

    There was no romance on a cold winter ocean and the gale sang an awful song

    But my fathers knew of wind and tide, and my blood is maritime

    And I heard an old song down on Fisherman’s Wharf

    Can I sing it just one time

    CHORUS

    (Repeat first verse)



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