Companions all day long we've stood
T. Fisk
Companions all day long we've stood
The wild winds restless blowing
All day we've watched the darkened flood
Around our vessel flowing
Sunshine has never smiled since morn
And clouds have gathered drear
And heavier hearts would feel forlorn
And weaker minds would fear
But look in each young shipmate's eyes
Lit by the evening flame
And see how little stormy skies
Our joyous blood can tame
It is the hour of dreaming now
The red fire brightly gleams
And sweetest in a red fire's glow
The hour of dreaming seems
I may not trace the thoughts of all
But some I read as well
As I can hear the ocean's fall
And sullen surging swell
And one is there, I know the voice
The thrilling stirring tone
That makes the bounding pulse rejoice
And makes us one alone