Henry Martin
Bert Jansch Lyrics


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There were three brothers in merry Scotland
In merry Scotland there were three
And they did cast lots which of them should go
Should go, should go
And turn robber all on the salt sea

The lot it fell first upon Henry Martin
The youngest of all the three
That he should turn robber all on the salt sea
Salt sea, the salt sea
For to maintain his two brothers and he

They had not been sailing but a long winter's night
And a part of a short winter's day
When he espied a stout lofty ship
Lofty ship, lofty ship
Come bibbing down on him straight way

"Hello, hello", cried Henry Martin
What makes you sail so nigh?
I'm a rich merchant ship bound for fair London Town
London Town, London Town
Would you please for to let me pass by?

"Oh no, oh no", cried Henry Martin
This thing it never could be
For I have turned robber all on the salt sea
Salt sea, the salt sea.
For to maintain my two brothers and me

Come lower your tops'l and brail up your mizz'n
And bring your ship under my lee
Or I will give you a full cannon ball
Cannon ball, cannon ball
And all your dear bodies drown in the salt sea

Oh no, we won't lower our lofty topsail
Nor bring our ship under your lee
And you shan't take from us our rich merchant goods
Merchant goods, merchant goods
Nor point our bold guns to the sea

Then broadside and broadside and at it they went
For fully two hours or three
Till Henry Martin gave to them deathshot
The deathshot, the deathshot
And straight to the bottom went she

Bad news, bad news to old England came
Bad news to fair London Town
There's been a rich vessel and she's cast away




Cast away, cast away
And all of her merry men drowned

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Bert Jansch's Blackwaterslide tell a story of three brothers in Scotland who were down on their luck and had to resort to robbery to provide for themselves. When they cast their lots to decide who would turn to robbery on the sea, it was the youngest of the three, Henry Martin, who was chosen. As they sailed, they came across a rich merchant ship bound for London, but Henry Martin refused to let the ship pass by, revealing himself as a robber of the salt sea. The ship refused to comply and a battle ensued, lasting for two or three hours until Henry Martin's deathshot brought the merchant ship down to the bottom of the salt sea. The story ends with bad news reaching England and London Town of the loss of the ship and all its occupants.


The lyrics of Blackwaterslide are based on an old folk song known as "Henry Martin" that dates back to at least the 18th century. Bert Jansch's version has a different melody and some slight changes to the lyrics.


Bert Jansch was a Scottish singer-songwriter and guitarist who was highly influential in the British folk revival of the 1960s. He was a founding member of the band Pentangle and released over 20 solo albums throughout his career.


The "salt sea" mentioned in the song is likely referring to the oceans that sailors would traverse during the Age of Sail when piracy on the high seas was rampant.


The lyrics of Blackwaterslide have been covered by many other artists over the years, including Anne Briggs, Sandy Denny, and Martin Carthy.


Bert Jansch's version of Blackwaterslide features intricate guitar work, highlighting his skill as a guitarist.


The story told in the song has similarities to other pirate ballads, such as the famous "Captain Kidd" and "Jack Hall."


The lyrics of Blackwaterslide touch on themes of poverty, desperation, and the struggle to survive, all common themes in folk music.


The battle between the robbers and the merchant ship is described in vivid detail, with specific commands given for the lowering of the topsail and brailing of the mizz'n.


The mention of the "deathshot" that Henry Martin gave to the merchant ship is a reference to a cannonball that would have sunk the ship.


Chords: G, C, D.


Line by Line Meaning

There were three brothers in merry Scotland
Three brothers lived in Scotland


In merry Scotland there were three
Three brothers lived in Scotland


And they did cast lots which of them should go
They drew straws to determine who would be the one to go


Should go, should go
The chosen brother would have to go


And turn robber all on the salt sea
The chosen brother would become a pirate on the ocean


The lot it fell first upon Henry Martin
The youngest brother, Henry Martin, was chosen to become a pirate


The youngest of all the three
Henry Martin was the youngest of the three brothers


That he should turn robber all on the salt sea
He was to become a pirate on the ocean


Salt sea, the salt sea
The ocean they were sailing on


For to maintain his two brothers and he
To support himself and his two brothers financially


They had not been sailing but a long winter's night
They had only been sailing for a short time


And a part of a short winter's day
They had only been sailing during a small amount of daylight


When he espied a stout lofty ship
When he saw a large, strong ship


Lofty ship, lofty ship
The ship he saw was impressive


Come bibbing down on him straight way
The ship was approaching him quickly


"Hello, hello", cried Henry Martin
Henry Martin hailed the approaching ship


What makes you sail so nigh?
He asked why the ship was sailing so close to him


I'm a rich merchant ship bound for fair London Town
The ship answered that it carried valuable goods and was headed for London


London Town, London Town
The ship was headed for London


Would you please for to let me pass by?
The ship requested that Henry and his crew allow them to pass peacefully


"Oh no, oh no", cried Henry Martin
Henry declined the request


This thing it never could be
He refused to let the ship pass


Come lower your tops'l and brail up your mizz'n
Henry ordered the other ship to lower its sails


And bring your ship under my lee
He ordered the ship to come near him, on the side protected from the wind


Or I will give you a full cannon ball
He threatened to shoot a heavy cannonball at them


Cannon ball, cannon ball
He was warning them of his weapon


And all your dear bodies drown in the salt sea
He threatened to kill them and let them drown in the ocean


Oh no, we won't lower our lofty topsail
The merchants refused to surrender


Nor bring our ship under your lee
They would not let Henry's ship come near them


And you shan't take from us our rich merchant goods
They were defending their precious cargo


Merchant goods, merchant goods
Their cargo was valuable


Nor point our bold guns to the sea
They refused to aim their weapons anywhere but at Henry's ship


Then broadside and broadside and at it they went
Both ships began a battle, attacking each other's sides


For fully two hours or three
The battle lasted for a long period of time


Till Henry Martin gave to them deathshot
Henry fired a fatal shot at the opposing ship


The deathshot, the deathshot
Henry's shot was deadly


And straight to the bottom went she
The opposing ship sank


Bad news, bad news to old England came
England received unfortunate news


Bad news to fair London Town
London received the bad news


There's been a rich vessel and she's cast away
A valuable ship sank


Cast away, cast away
The ship was lost


And all of her merry men drowned
The ship's crew perished




Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing
Written by: BERT JANSCH

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