captain kennedy
fiddler's green
i am a young mariner headed to war
i'm thinking 'bout my family and what it was for
there's water on the woods and the sails feel good
and when i get to shore i hope that i can kill good
my father was a sailor named captain kennedy
he lost his wooden schoner to the germans on the sea
exploded on the water for everyone to see
and humiliate that american captain kennedy
i saw him in nassau in 1971
his strength was failing but he still ran a run
he worked till his fingers wore to the bone
to buy that wooden schoner and sail on his own
he was known in the islands as a hundred feet iron
that steel hull freighter was passing its time
and time flew by faster with life on the sea
and the days grew shorter for captain kennedy