Ah, Miss

I have sailed the world, beheld its wonders

From the pearls of Spain to the rubies of Tibet

But not even in London

Have I seen such a wonder

Lady, look at me, look at me, miss, oh

Look at me, please, oh

Favor me, favor me with your glance

Ah, miss

What do you, what do you see off

There in those trees? Oh

Won't you give, won't you give me a chance?

Who would sail to Spain for all its wonders?

When in Kearney's Lane lies the greatest wonder yet?

Ah, miss

Look at you, look at you pale and

Ivory-skinned, oh

Look at you looking so sad, so queer

Promise

Not to retreat to the darkness

Back of your window

Not till you, not till you look down here

Look at me (Green finch and linnet bird, nightingale, blackbird)

Look at me (Teach me how to sing, if I cannot fly)

Look at me (Let me sing)

Alms, alms

For a miserable woman

Beg your pardon, it's you, sir

Thank you, thank you kindly

Hey, hoy, sailor boy

Want it snugly harbored?

Open me gate, but dock it straight

I see it lists to starboard

Alright, alright, alright, here, here, here, off with you, off with you!