(Same gig as before. Last one I promise )

My name it is Leo, with a Glom I am smitten;
I sail in the Inna' with Skipper Rath small.
You're bound to have your blood on my blade,
If you're out to take the light straight down.


We'll rant and we'll roar like true west-basin landers,
We'll rant and we'll roar on the upper deck and below,
Until we strikes bottom-hilt inside ur'guard clunkers
When straight through the channel to Bondero we'll go

I'm a son of a soldier, I'm a blade and a trader
I can dance, I can sing, I can flood your red gloom
I can handle a jigger, I cuts a fine figure
Whenever I gets in a boats standing room

If the cause is good, then this fall I will do it;
I wants two pound ten for health vials and priests,
A couple o' silver for clean shirt and collars,
And a handful o' coppers to make up a feast.

We'll rant and we'll roar like true west-basin landers,
We'll rant and we'll roar on the upper deck and below,
Until we strikes bottom-hilt inside ur'guard clunkers
When straight through the channel to Bondero we'll go

There's sharp little Anisu, her name's to Good Laxi,
There's Sir Ekard's Kitty, and Deangelo;
There's Malicia from Seren, and her brave Amaru,
But the nicest of all is my girl in Glomdo'

O, I gots my new greatsword this spring from the city,
Some rings and gold brooches, black silver and grey ;
I bought me a case-pipe - they call it a meerschaum -
It decayed like a corpse upon a hot Dairuchi day

We'll rant and we'll roar like true west-basin landers,
We'll rant and we'll roar on the upper deck and below,
Until we strikes bottom-hilt inside ur'guard clunkers
When straight through the channel to Bondero we'll go

Ooh nice.

I really liked that.

Yes, and I'll "rant and I'll roar like true British sailors. Till we strike soundings in the channel of old England"

Means alot to me that you enjoyed it.