[Chorus]. Longer boats are coming to win us. They're coming to win us, they're coming to win us. Longer boats are coming to win us. Hold on to the shore, they'll be taking the key from the door..
My Lady d'Arbanville, why do you sleep so still?. I'll wake you tomorrow. And you will be my fill, yes, you will be my fill. . My Lady d'Arbanville, why does it grieve me so?.