Granddad sailed stormy seas
Granddad sailed stormy seas
whence he landed in Australia and took his leave
no more a lackey for a king who took his land
then sent him too Van Deimans land
the Viking line that Granddad of mine
My fathers faded eyes never saw England’s fair shore
As a young man he stood tall
took on all comers one and all
Ice blue eyes and wave in his hair of complexion fair
Though he never saw England’s bonny shore
he did his duty and fought in her wars
he was true blue to a queen he never knew
now all good Vikings carry the scars of battle
off to Valhalla the wind blows hard sabres rattle
It’s so nice sitting back three generations on
living in a sunburnt country tea and scone

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