原 文 歌 詞 | The trade wind is blowing through the trees,
The spray blows like smoke across the sea,
Oh, when will our boats sail again,
Where the foaming waters sweep
Over coloured corals deep.
When will our boats sail again,
Out through the reef.
The one I love lives across the sea,
And my love she waits for me,
Her hair like black, black ebony,
And eyes of em'raid green,
A wonder to be seen,
Oh, when will our boats sail again,
Out through the reef. |