Guys, I hate to say this, but my younger brother gave me this idea. So, yesterday, my younger made me play Uno with him, and I had music playing in the background, I changed the music to the My Jolly Sailor Bold which is a Pirates Of The Caribbean song for those who don't know it. My younger brother asked me what song that was, and I told him it's from Pirates Of The Caribbean, and he asked me if I can show him that part so I did,I haven't watched that movie for quite some time so the part where the mermaids started to seduce the men gave me the idea. Jeez, this one long a/n
Dean's pov
Sam said there was a case out in the sea so here we are, on boat in the middle of nowhere. "Great, Sam," I said. "We're lost," Sam rolled his eyes. "We can always call Cas." Said Sam. "And the boat?" Sam didn't say anything about that. I sighed, and I heard faint singing.
Upon one summer's morning, I carelessly did stray,
Down by the Walls of Wapping, where I met a sailor gay,
Conversing with a young lass, who seem'd to be in pain,
Saying, William, when you go, I fear you will ne'er return again.
It sounded like a girl
My heart is pierced by Cupid
I disdained all glittering gold
There is nothing can console me
But my jolly sailor bold
His hair it does in ringlets hang, his eyes as black as coal,
May happiness attend him wherever he goes,
From Tower Hill, down to Blackwall, I will wander, weep and moan,
All for my jolly sailor bold, until he does return.
The fog cleared up, I saw a girl sitting on a rock singing.
My heart is pierced by Cupid
I disdained by all glittering gold
There is nothing can console me
My father is a merchant—the truth I now will tell,
And in great London City in opulence doth dwell,
His fortune doth exceed ₤300,000 in gold,
And he frowns upon his daughter, 'cause she loves a sailor bold.
I motioned for the captain to drive the boat closer to her
A fig for his riches, his merchandise, and gold,
True love is grafted in my heart; give me my sailor bold:
Should he return in poverty, from o'er the ocean far,
To my tender bosom, I'll fondly press my jolly tar.
My heart is pierced by Cupid
I disdained by all glittering gold
There is nothing can console me
The girl noticed me, and she dove under, I looked over the railing only for the girl to pull herself up, and continued to sing
Should he return in pov'rty
From o'er the ocean far
To my tender bosom
I'll press my jolly tar
My sailor is as smiling as the pleasant month of May,
And oft we have wandered through Ratcliffe Highway,
Where many a pretty blooming girl we happy did behold,
Reclining on the bosom of her jolly sailor bold.
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Supernatural One Shots(COMPLETED)
FanfictionFirst SPN one shot book. I'm only on season two so no spoilers, though I know some things already like the bunker, Sam becomes soulless, Dean becomes a demon, Cas loses his grace, and I think that's it. Anyways, requests are open! Disclaimer: I do...
