Bay of Fundy Songtext
von Gordon Bok

All you Maine-men, proud and young
When you run your Easting down
Don′t go down to Fundy Bay
She'll wear your time away

Fundy′s long and Fundy's wide
Fundy's fog and rain and tide
Never see the sun or sky
Just the green wave going by

Cape Sable′s horn blows all day long
I wonder why, I wonder why

You know, I would rather ride
Grenfell Strait or the Breton tide
Spend my days on the Labrador
Never see old Fundy′s shore
All my days on the Labrador
Never see old Fundy's shore


Give her staysail, give her main
In the darkness and the rain
I don′t mind the wet and cold
I just don't like the growing old
I don′t mind the wet and cold
I just don't like the growing old

Cape Sable′s horn blows all day long
Fog and rain, fog and rain

East-by-North or East-North-East
Give her what she steers the best
I don't want this foggy wave
To be my far and lonely grave
I don't want this foggy wave
To be my far and lonely grave

Cape Sable′s horn blows all day long
I wonder why, I wonder why
Cape Breton′s bells ring the swells
Ring for me, ring for me