A lorn, silent and fearsome ship drifting alone Missing its crew, its tone Half-full bottles of rum a fortune that no one owns Now remaining nothing but bones I know pearls and diamonds are pretty and chests full of gold But I must tell you: it's a pity When you die, they won't follow What happened on the ghost ship hundreds of years ago? They are all dead who know The unfortunate last trip goes on as northern wind blows Quietly floats Ocean Rose I know pearls and diamonds are pretty and chests full of gold But I must tell you: it's a pity When you die, they won't follow I know pearls and diamonds are pretty and chests full of gold But I must tell you: it's a pity When you die, they won't follow