Fair thee well my Lady
My Lady across the sea
Dose she know you
Yes in deed
A fair maiden
True and Proud
England's pride and joy
My Fair Maiden
Never seen again
Taken by Pirates
Left for the dead
Sent to Davy Jones
Bones
Bones are all that's left
of My Fair Maiden thee
Now that she is dead
His poor Majesty weeps with grief
Nothing will take the place
of My Fair Maiden thee
Port Royal is now under siege
For His poor Majesty
Hadn't the time to make a move
Against the dastardly sea dogs that stole his pride
Fair thee well My Lady,
Fair thee well.