Lyrics Pedro The Fisherman - 2003 Remastered Version - Richard Tauber , Harry Parr Davies , Henry Purcell
Pedro
the
fisherman
was
always
whistling
such
a
merry
call,
Girls
who
were
passing
by
would
hear
him
whistling
by
the
harbour
wall.
But
his
sweetheart
Nina
who
loved
him
true,
always
knew
That
his
song
belonged
to
her
alone
And
in
the
evening
when
the
lights
were
gleaming
and
they
had
to
part,
As
he
sailed
his
boat
away,
echoing
across
the
bay,
Came
the
tune
that
lingered
in
her
heart.
But
days
of
dreaming
quickly
pass,
and
life
goes
rushing
on,
And
one
day
from
the
harbour
wall
she
found
his
boat
had
gone
He'd
sailed
away
to
find
the
gold
the
sea
could
never
bring,
To
buy
a
dress,
a
cuckoo
clock,
a
saucepan
and
a
ring.
She
kept
her
eyes
on
the
blue
horizon,
but
he
didn't
return,
She
stopped
her
sighing
and
left
off
crying,
but
he
didn't
return.
One
day
her
father
said
to
her
"Oh,
dearest
daughter
mine,
You'll
never
make
a
lot
from
fish,
you'd
make
much
more
from
wine,
Tho'
Miguel
is
rather
fat
his
vineyard's
doing
well,
So
marry
him
and
let
your
dreams
of
Pedro
go
to
hell."
The
organ
peals,
the
choir
boys
sing,
The
priest
is
ready
with
the
book
and
ring;
So
small
and
white,
here
comes
the
bride
And
stands
by
swarthy
Miguel's
side.
Will
you
have
this
man
to
be
your
lawful
spouse
eternally?
And
suddenly
the
church
is
still;
they
wait
to
hear
her
say
"I
will."
When
through
the
open
doorway
there,
a
faroff
sound
disturbs
the
air.
Suddenly
she
found
her
man,
from
the
church
out
she
ran.
There
he
was
upon
the
harbour
wall.
Down
rushed
the
wedding
guests
upon
the
quayside,
but
the
bride
had
gone.
As
with
love
she
sailed
away,
echoing
across
the
bay,
Came
the
happy
ending
to
her
song.
End
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