[00:00.00]Spanish Ladies - Charlotte Cumberbirch/Richard Irwin/Sean Dagher/Nelson Carter/David Gossage
[00:01.89]Lyrics by：Traditional
[00:03.78]Composed by：Traditional
[00:05.68]Farewell and adieu to you Spanish Ladies
[00:11.52]Farewell and adieu to you ladies of Spain
[00:17.65]For we've received orders for to sail for old England
[00:23.45]And we may never see you fair ladies again
[00:29.29]We will rant and we'll roar like true British sailors
[00:35.32]We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt seas
[00:41.11]Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England
[00:46.93]From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues
[00:54.48]We hove our ship to with the wind from sou'west boys
[01:00.53]We hove our ship to deep soundings to take
[01:06.38]'Twas forty-five fathoms
[01:09.20]With a white sandy bottom
[01:11.99]So we squared our main yard and up channel did steer
[01:18.05]We will rant and we'll roar like true British sailors
[01:24.01]We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt seas
[01:29.76]Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England
[01:35.52]From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues
[01:43.09]Now let ev'ry man drink off his full bumper
[01:48.92]And let ev'ry man drink off his full glass
[01:54.83]We'll drink and be jolly and drown melancholy
[02:00.75]And here's to the health of each true-hearted lass
[02:06.61]We will rant and we'll roar like true British sailors
[02:12.64]We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt seas
[02:18.42]Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England
[02:24.32]From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues