My ship has sails that are made of silk The decks are trimmed with gold And of jam and spice there a paradise in the hold My ship aglow with a million pearls and rubies fill each bin Amn7/11 The sun sits high in a sapphire sky when my ship comes in I can wait the years till it apears One fine day one spring But the pearls and such They won mean much if there missing just one thing I do not care if that day arrives That dream need ne be if the ship I sing doesn also bring my own true love to me If the ship I sing doesn also bring my own true love to me