Full fathom five,
Some day I'll lie,
Singing songs that come
from dead men's tongues,
Anchor me, anchor me.
As the compass turns,
And the glass it falls,
When the storm clouds roll,
And the gulls they call,
Anchor me, Anchor me.
Anchor me. Anchor me,
In the middle of your deep blue sea,
Anchor me, anchor me,
In the middle of your deep blue sea,
Anchor me.
Let the salt spray lash,
The shivering skin,
And the green waves crash,
And the whirl-pools spin,
Anchor me, anchor me,
Anchor me. Anchor me,
In the middle of your deep blue sea,
Anchor me, anchor me,
In the middle of your deep blue sea,
Anchor me.
Where the banshees cry,
And the bells they sound,
When you lift me high,
When you pull me down,
When you pull me down,
When you pull me down.
Anchor me,
In the middle of your deep blue sea,
Anchor me, anchor me,
In the middle of your deep blue sea,
Anchor me.
Some day I'll lie,
Singing songs that come
from dead men's tongues,
Anchor me, anchor me.
As the compass turns,
And the glass it falls,
When the storm clouds roll,
And the gulls they call,
Anchor me, Anchor me.
Anchor me. Anchor me,
In the middle of your deep blue sea,
Anchor me, anchor me,
In the middle of your deep blue sea,
Anchor me.
Let the salt spray lash,
The shivering skin,
And the green waves crash,
And the whirl-pools spin,
Anchor me, anchor me,
Anchor me. Anchor me,
In the middle of your deep blue sea,
Anchor me, anchor me,
In the middle of your deep blue sea,
Anchor me.
Where the banshees cry,
And the bells they sound,
When you lift me high,
When you pull me down,
When you pull me down,
When you pull me down.
Anchor me,
In the middle of your deep blue sea,
Anchor me, anchor me,
In the middle of your deep blue sea,
Anchor me.