WHITE WINGS.
Words and Music by Banks Winter.
Sung by J. P. O'Keefe, of Thatcher,
Primrose and West's Minstrels.
Published in sheet Music Form, (40 cents,) by Otto Sutro & Co.,
207 W. Baltimore Street.
Sail home, as straight as an arrow,
My yacht shoots along on the crest of the sea,
Sail home to sweet Maggie Darrow
[In her dear little home
sh]e is waiting for me.
[High up! where cliffs they a]re craggy,
[There's where the girl of] my heart waits for me,
[Heigh! ho, I long for you, M]aggie,
[I'll spread out my White] Wings and sail home to thee.
[Yo! ho, how we go!
Oh! ho]w the winds blow.
["White Wings" they never gr]ow weary,
[They carry me cherrily [sic] o]ver the sea,
[Night comes, I long for my] dearie
[I'll spread out my White W]ings and sail home to thee.
[Sail! home, to love and caresse]s,
[When Maggie, my darling,] is there at my side,
[Sail! home, blue eyes and gold] tresses,
[The fairest of all is my own] little bride.
[Sail home to part from thee n]ever,
[Always together life's voya]ge shall be,
[Sail home to love thee foreve]r!
[I'll spread out my "white w]ings" and sail home to thee.
[Yo! ho, oh how go! Oh, how] the winds blow. - Cho.
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