Love is Kind - Traditional
Love is kind to the least of men
Haul away, haul away
Though he be but a drunken tar
Haul away
Far from man or the sight of land
Haul away, haul away
Who will love the sailor man
Haul away
Take me back to that star-eyed maid
Haul away, haul away
I was contented with her then
Haul away
In the comfort of her bed
Haul away, haul away
Let me lie there until I'm dead
Haul away
[Repeat first verse]