Feast Or Famine - Return To Fingal/Lord Franklin lyrics

Was homeward bound one night on the deep Swinging in my hammock I fell asleep I dreamed a dream and I thought it true Concerning Franklin and his gallant crew With a hundred sea men he sailed away To the frozen ocean in the month of May Seeking a pa**age around the pole Where we poor sea men must sometimes go With a crew of hardships they mainly strove The ship on mountains of ice was drove Only the Eskimo in his skin canoe Was the only one that ever came through In Baffin Bay where the whale fishes blow The fate of Franklin no man may know The fate of Franklin no tongue can tell Where Franklin along with his sailors does dwell And now my burden it gives me pain For my long lost Franklin I would cross the main Ten thousand pounds I would freely give To say on earth that my Franklin does live To say on earth that my Franklin does live