[A.T.] Wind Of The Sea, Come Fill My Sail - Lend Me The Breath Of A Freshening Gale And Bear My Port-Worn Ship Away! For O The Greed Of The Tedious Town - The Shutters Up And The Shutters Down! Wind Of The Sea, Sweep Over The Bay And Bear Me Away! - Away! Whither You Bear Me, Wind Of The Sea, Matters Never The Least To Me: Give Me Your Fogs, With The Sails Adrip, Or The Weltering Path Thro' The Starless Night - On, Somewhere, Is A New Daylight And The Cheery Glint Of Another Ship As Its Colors Dip And Dip! Wind Of The Sea, Sweep Over The Bay And Bear Me Away! - Away!