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There is one class of men in this country that never is mentioned in song. And now, since their trade is advancing, they'll come out on top before long. They say that our sailors have danger, and likewise our warriors bold, But there's none know the life of a...

You bully boys of Liverpool And I'll have you to beware, When you sail on them packet ships, no dungaree jackets wear; But have a big monkey jacket all ready to your hand, For there blows some cold nor'westers on the Banks of Newfoundland. We'll scrape her an...

We were bound home in October from the shores of Labrador Trying to head a bad Nor'easter and snow, too But the wind swept down upon us making day as black as night Just before we made the land of Baccalieu. Oh we tried to clear the Island as we brought her f...

There are strange things done 'neath the midnight sun By the men who moil for gold. The arctic trails have their secret tales That would make your blood run cold. The northern lights have seen queer sights But the queerest they ever did see, Was that night on...

The thrilling news we heard last week is in our memories yet, Two fishermen from Newfoundland saved from the jaws of death; Two fine young men born in Torbay who went adrift at sea, On the eighteenth day of April from the schooner Jubilee. They left to prosec...

1. In Days of yore, from Britain's shore, Wolfe, the dauntless hero came, And planted firm Britannia's flag, On Canada's fair domain. Here may it wave, our boast, our pride, And joined in love together, The thistle, shamrock, rose entwine, The Maple Leaf forev...

In cuttin' and haulin', in frost and in snow We're up against troubles that few people know And it's only by courage and patience and grit And eatin' plain food that we keep ourselves fit The hard and the easy we take as it comes And when ponds freeze over we...

Un Canadien errant, Banni de ses foyers, Parcourait en pleurant Des pays étrangers. Un jour, triste et pensif, Assis au bord des flots, Au courant fugitif Il adressa ces mots: "Si tu vois mon pays, Mon pays malheureux, Va, dis à mes amis Que je me...

Refrain: V'là le bon vent, v'là le joli vent V'là le bon vent, ma mie m'appelle V'là le bon vent, v'là le joli vent V'là le bon vent, ma mie m'attend |: Derrière chez nous y'a t'un étang :| |: Trois beaux canards s'en vont baignant :| Refrain: V'là le bon ve...

|: Vive la Canadienne! Vole, mon coeur, vole! Vive la Canadienne Et ses jolies yeux doux, :| |: Et ses jolis yeux doux, doux, doux, Et ses jolis yeux doux. :| |: Nous la menons aux noces, Vole, mon coeur, vole! Nous la menons aux noces Dans tous ses beaux ato...

My name it is Robert, they call me Bob Pittman; I sail in the Ino with Skipper Tim Brown. l'm bound to have Dolly or Biddy or Molly As soon as l'm able to plank the cash down. [Chorus:] We'll rant and we'll roar like true Newfoundlanders, We'Il rant and we'll...