Man with Blue Dolphin
Stan Rogers
Now It was just like_ him__ he had_ to pick_ A boat gone_ from Dowdy_ to Derelict_ In half a dozen years___ of searching_ for an ow____o-ow_-ner__ She maybe left her heart-rt_ in the har-ar-bour mud_ But she really caught his_ at the flood_ And he wonders how she knew___ that she was waiting_ for a lo____-o-o_-ner_ Blue Dol_-phin_ built_ by the Rhu_-land men_ She's lying on the bottom again_ With only him to care___ the Bluenose had a sis__i-is_ter_ He lost_ the house_ and he sold_ the car_ His wife walked_ out_ so he hit the bars_ And hit up every friend___ to raise_ the Blue Dol__-o-ol-phin__ And even afloat_ she's_ a hole in the water where_ his money goes____ Every dollar goes____ and it's driving him_ cra___-a-a_zy__ He pounds his fists white on the dock in the night_ (mots chantés séparéments) And cries_ "I'm gonna win!"__ And licks the blood away___ And_ he's gonna raise_ the Dol__-o-ol-phin__ Blue Dol_-phin's lying like a woun_-ded whale_ She's hungry for a scrap of a sail_ To get her underway___ back to salt_ wa___a-a_-ter__ Now there's a man_ lying spent_ in the winter sun__ He wonders what the hell he has done__ And who would ever pay____ to save his schooner daugh-a-a_ter__ And even afloat_ she's_ a hole in the water where_ his money goes____ Every dollar goes____ and it's driving him_ cra___-a-a_zy__ He pounds his fists white on the dock in the night_ (mots chantés séparéments) And cries_ "I'm gonna win!"__ And licks the blood away___ And_ he's gonna raise_ the Dol__-o-ol-phin__ And even afloat_ she's_ a hole in the water where_ his money goes____ Every dollar goes____ and it's driving him_ cra___-a-a_zy__ He pounds his fists white on the dock in the night_ (mots chantés séparéments) And cries_ "I'm gonna win!"__ And licks the blood away___ (Pont) And_ he's gonna raise_ the Dol__-o-ol-phin__