Made me a man from crush-ed rock
Gave me a shepherd for my flock
Made me a woman in my sleep
Gave me a garden, for to keep
But I'm going on a trip,
In your magic ship,
On your swirling sea,
Where no one can bother me
And I swear I'll be going
Going back to sea
Yes I swear I'll be going
Going back to sea
Make me an ark from gopher wood,
Take me the raven and the dirt,
And let it rain for fourteen nights,
Until the earth has found it's sight
'Cause I'm going on a trip,
In your magic ship,
On your swirling sea,
Where no one can bother me
And I swear I'll be going
Going back to sea
Yes I swear I'll be going
Going back to sea
Find the dirt
The resting place
Send the raven
Just in case
And let one bring an olive leaf
So we might find what's underneath
No more going on a trip
No more little magic ship
No more raging swirling sea
No more will anyone bother me
But I swear I'll be going
Going back to sea
Yes I swear I'll be going
Going back to sea
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