There´s a port on a western bay
And it serves a hundred ships a day
Lonely sailors pass the time away
And talk about their homes

And there´s a girl in this harbor town
And she works layin´ whiskey down
They say "Brandy, fetch another round"
She serves them whiskey and wine

The sailors say "Brandy, you´re a fine girl" (you´re a fine girl)
"What a good wife you would be" (such a fine girl)
"Yeah your eyes could steal a sailor from the sea"
(dooda-dit-dooda), (dit-dooda-dit-dooda-dit)

Brandy wears a braided chain
Made of finest silver from the North of Spain
A locket that bears the name
Of the man that Brandy loved

He came on a summer´s day
Bringin´ gifts from far away
And though he made it clear he couldn´t stay
No harbor was his home

The sailors said "Brandy, you´re a fine girl" (you´re a fine girl)
"What a good wife you would be" (such a fine girl)
"But my wife, my lover, my lady is the sea"
(dooda-dit-dooda), (dit-dooda-dit-dooda-dit)

Yeah, Brandy used to watch his eyes
As he told his sailor stories
She could feel the ocean fall and rise
She saw its ragin´ glory
Now he had always told the truth, lord he was an honest man

And Brandy does her best to understand
(dooda-dit-dooda), (dit-dooda-dit-dooda-dit)

At night when the bars close down
Brandy walks through a silent town
She loves a man who´s not around
She still can hear him say

She hears him say "Brandy, you´re a fine girl" (you´re a fine girl)
"What a good wife you would be" (such a fine girl)
"But my wife, my lover, my lady is the sea"
(dooda-dit-dooda), (dit-dooda-dit-dooda-dit)

"Brandy, you´re a fine girl" (you´re a fine girl)
"What a good wife you would be" (such a fine girl)

"But my wife, my lover, my lady is the sea"
(dooda-dit-dooda), (dit-dooda-dit-dooda-dit)
"Is the sea"
"Is the sea"