Dido And Aeneas, Z. 626: Act Iii, Prelude - Come Away, Fellow Sailors

Come away, fellow sailors, come away
Your anchors be weighing
Time and toil will admit no delaying
Take a boozy short leave of your nips on the shore
And silence their mourning with vows of returning
But never intending to visit them more
No, never intending to visit them more
No, never, no never intending to visit them more
Come away, fellow sailors, come away
Come away, come away, come away
Your anchors be weighing
Time and toil will admit no delaying
Take a boozy short leave of your nips on the shore
And silence their mourning with vows of returning
But never intending to visit them more
No never intending to visit them more
No never, no never intending to visit them more