Henry Martin Henry Martin “Come lower your reef and come lay your ship to, Come you quickly under my glin; For your rich merchant stores I will take away, take away, And your bodies I’ll sink in the sea, the salt sea, the salt sea, ![]() “Come lower your reef and come lay your ship to, Come you quickly under my glin; For your rich merchant stores I will take away, take away, And your bodies I’ll sink in the sea, the salt sea, the salt sea, ![]() From broadside to broadside the two vessels went, And at it they went merrily; Until Henry Martin gave to her a death vownd, a death vownd, And down to the bottom went she, went she, went she, ![]() and as sung by Lemmy: “Hoist your riggin,” says Henry Martin, “You quick you come under my glea; Else your rich merchant ship I will take away, And your bodies I’ll sing in the sea.” [ BACK ] ![]() ![]() ![]() |