Look ahead, look astern Look the weather and the lee, Blow high! Blow low! And so sailed we, I see a wreck to windward and a lofty ship to lee, A sailing down all on the Coasts of High Barbary O, are you a pirate or a man-o-war? cried we Blow high! Blow low! And so sailed we, On low lee is some harbour and along the side of you, A sailing down all on the Coast of High Barbary And raking your topsails and along the side we'll go, Blow high! blow low! And so sailed we, On low lee is some harbour and along the side of you, A sailing down all on the coasts of High Barbary For broadside, for broadside We fought all on the main; Blow high! Blow low! And so sailed we Until at last a frigate shot the pirate's mast away. A sailing down all on the coasts of High Barbary Look ahead, look astern Look the weather and the lee, Blow high! Blow low! And so sailed we, I see a wreck to windward and a lofty ship to lee, A sailing down all on the Coasts of High Barbary
8th December 1999