Let Providence and Fortitude
Be the winds that fill my sails
To achieve my life's ambition
And lead me on great missions
As a Yorkshire farm boy
Roseberry topping I would climb
To view the sea beyond the shore
Other worlds meant to find
As a toiling village shop lad
With a teeming ocean near
I'd sense a passion in my soul
As Sailor's tales I'd hear
Now, it's time to be master of my fate
On Whitby ships I'll go
To sail the great North Sea
I'll study seamanship and stars
There's something calling me
Let Providence and Fortitude
Be the winds that fill my sails
To achieve my life's ambition
And lead me on great missions
Life on the land is
Not for me
I want to be free
I can see...
Prospects of Adventure
Let Providence and Fortitude
Be the winds that fill my sails
To achieve my life's ambition
And lead me on great missions
Prospects of Adventure
Prospects of Adventure