Is this ship going home? Will you take some old young men for crew? We left our flag in tatters Where it fell along the shore They said a flag's what matters But nothing matters anymore 'Cause you're ten years overdue! Ten years! Do you have some room within your hold For some friends of ours who won't be growing old? Why won't you answer us? Why aren't we told? Is this ship going home?
Listen, all of you! Shut up and listen to me! You don't have to shout, we hear you You don't have to wave, wе see It's just that we're very surprisеd To find you alive We were told there was nothing going on And that all of you'd gone
Is this ship going home? You must have room, we are so few Ten years we've stood here waiting For a ship to hove in view We will have no more of waiting Tell the captain, tell the crew That they're ten years overdue! Ten years! Listen, all of you! Shut up and listen to me! The captain is locked in his quarters He is busy and can't be disturbed And as for the crew I'd watch out were I you For we can't keep their appetites curbed No, we can't keep their appetites curbed
Is this ship going
Please, please. Get up off your knees You must see it's better this way You were such doughty fellows While fighting the yellows That they might even ask you to stay Yes, they might even ask you to stay Don't you get the idea? You're much better off here You're not welcome at home anymore 'Cause we're all so bored with the war Cast off, Mister Mate!