Don't mind the rain or the rolling sea The weary night never worried me But the hardest part o' a sailors day Is to watch the sun as it dies away Here's to one more day on the grand Bona Line The finest ship that sails the sea Is still a prison for the likes o' me But give me wings like Noah's dove I'd fly above her, to the one I love Here's to one more day on the grand Bona Line Oh Lord, if dreams were only real I'd have my hands on that wooden wheel And with all my heart I'd turn her round And tell the boys that we're homeward bound Here's to one more day on the grand Bona Line I'll pass the time like some machine Until blue water turns to green Then I'll dance on deck and I'll walk ashore And sail the grand Bona Line no more And sail the grand Bona Line no more