My ship hás sails that are made of silk The decks are trim med with gold And of jam and spice there a paradise in the hold My ship a glow with a million pearls and rubies fill each bin The Suns it 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 the remissing just one thing I do not care IF that day arrives That dream need ne beif the ship I sing does nal sobring my own true love to me If the ship I sing does nal sobring my own true love to me