Christmas At Sea
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All day we fought the tides between the North Head and the South
All day we hauled the frozen sheets, to 'scape the storm's wet mouth
All day as cold as charity, in bitter pain and dread
For very life and nature we tacked from head to head

Thograinn thograinn bhith dol dhachaidh
E ho ro e ho ro
Gu Sgoirebreac a chruidh chaisfhinn
E ho hi ri ill iu o
Ill iu o thograinn falbh
Gu Sgoirebreac a' chruidh chais-fhionn
E ho ro e ho ro
Ceud soraidh bhuam mar bu dual dhomh

We gave the South a wider berth, for there the tide-race roared
But every tack we made we brought the North Head close aboard
We saw the cliffs and houses, and the breakers running high,
And the coastguard in his garden, his glass against his eye

Thograinn thograinn bhith dol dhachaidh
E ho ro e ho ro
Gu Sgoirebreac a chruidh chaisfhinn
E ho hi ri ill iu o

The frost was on the village roofs as white as ocean foam
The good red fires were burning bright in every 'longshore home
The windows sparkled clear, and the chimneys volleyed out
And I vow we sniffed the victuals as the vessel went about

Thograinn thograinn bhith dol dhachaidh
E ho ro e ho ro
Gu Sgoirebreac a chruidh chaisfhinn
E ho hi ri ill iu o

The bells upon the church were rung with a mighty jovial cheer
For it's just that I should tell you how (of all days in the year)
This day of our adversity was blessed Christmas morn,
And the house above the coastguard's was the house where I was born

Thograinn Thograinn?
E ho ro e ho ro
Gu Sgoirebreac a chruidh chaisfhinn
E ho hi ri ill iu o
Ill iu o thograinn falbh
Gu Sgoirebreac a' chruidh chais-fhionn
E ho ro e ho ro
Ceud soraidh bhuam mar bu dual dhomh

And well I knew the talk they had, the talk that was of me
Of the shadow on the household and the son that went to sea
And O the wicked fool I seemed, in every kind of way
To be here and hauling frozen ropes on blessed Christmas Day

Thograinn thograinn bhith dol dhachaidh
E ho ro e ho ro
Gu Sgoirebreac a chruidh chaisfhinn
E ho hi ri ill iu o
Ill iu o thograinn falbh
Gu Sgoirebreac a' chruidh chais-fhionn
E ho ro e ho ro
Ceud soraidh bhuam mar bu dual dhomh

Thograinn thograinn bhith dol dhachaidh
E ho ro e ho ro
Gu Sgoirebreac a chruidh chaisfhinn




E ho hi ri ill iu o
Ill iu o thograinn falbh

Overall Meaning

"Christmas at Sea" is a poetic and lyrical depiction of a sailor's journey at sea during the holidays. The song's opening lines, “all day we fought the tides between the North Head and the South," set the stage for the sailors' experience of battling the harsh winds and frigid temperatures of the northern sea. They work tirelessly all day, hauling the frozen sheets and tacking from head to head, trying to escape the storm's mouth, all while enduring pain and dread. The lyrics convey the struggle of being far from home during Christmas and what it feels like to be afflicted with the pain and loneliness that come with navigating treacherous waters.


The song continues to describe the sailor's journey as they tack towards Sgoirebreac "a chruidh chaisfhinn." We experience their joy as they see the cliffs and houses, and the breakers running high. We also catch a glimpse of the coastguard in his garden, glass against his eye, watching over the sea. The poetic imagery painted by the lyrics transports us to the sailor's world, experiencing the stunning vistas of the frosted roofs of village houses and the aromas emanating from the 'longshore homes.


The song serves as a reminder of the human experience, wherein people are often forced to endure difficulties and struggles alone, far from home, family, and friends. The lyrics acknowledge the pain and devastation of being far from home during a festive season, the emptiness that gnaws at the soul, the sense of displacement that arises from being in an entirely different environment.


Line by Line Meaning

All day we fought the tides between the North Head and the South
We spent the entire day struggling against the strong currents that flowed between the North Head and the South.


All day we hauled the frozen sheets, to 'scape the storm's wet mouth
Throughout the day, we worked hard to pull the icy sails in order to avoid being swallowed up by the dangerous storm out at sea.


All day as cold as charity, in bitter pain and dread
The whole day, we were as cold as giving to the poor, experiencing intense discomfort and fear.


For very life and nature we tacked from head to head
We had to constantly change our direction to avoid colliding with geographic features in order to save our lives and protect the environment.


We gave the South a wider berth, for there the tide-race roared
We purposely steered clear of the South due to the rough and wild current found in that area.


But every tack we made we brought the North Head close aboard
Even though we were avoiding the South, we had to keep turning back towards the North Head frequently to avoid dangerous situations.


We saw the cliffs and houses, and the breakers running high
As we navigated the sea, we caught sight of rugged coastal cliffs and stunning homes, all while bracing ourselves for the violently lashing waves.


And the coastguard in his garden, his glass against his eye
We even spotted the coastguard in his garden, observing us through a telescope to ensure our safety.


The frost was on the village roofs as white as ocean foam
Ice covered the tops of homes in the village, resembling the frothy foam of ocean waves.


The good red fires were burning bright in every 'longshore home
The warm, inviting fires of every home along the shoreline illuminated the entire village.


The windows sparkled clear, and the chimneys volleyed out
The windows gleamed brightly and smoke billowed out of chimneys, underlining the inviting and inviting atmosphere of the village.


And I vow we sniffed the victuals as the vessel went about
We caught a whiff of the delicious food that was being prepared in various village homes as our ship sailed past them.


The bells upon the church were rung with a mighty jovial cheer
The ringing of church bells filled the air with joy and cheer.


For it's just that I should tell you how (of all days in the year)
I feel obligated to share with you that, out of all the days in the year,


This day of our adversity was blessed Christmas morn
This happened to be a very special, blessed Christmas morning for us, even though we were dealing with many adversities at sea.


And the house above the coastguard's was the house where I was born
Not only that, but the house above the coastguard's home was actually the place where I was born.


And well I knew the talk they had, the talk that was of me
I was aware of the gossip and discussion among villagers about me and my family.


Of the shadow on the household and the son that went to sea
They spoke of how my departure to sea affected my family and the shadow it cast upon them.


And O the wicked fool I seemed, in every kind of way
I felt like a foolish and unwise person for sailing away from my family and enduring hardships at sea.


To be here and hauling frozen ropes on blessed Christmas Day
I was hauling icy ropes on a day that is supposed to be a blessed, joyous holiday, which made me feel even worse about my decision to leave my family behind at this time of year.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: TRADITIONAL, GORDON SUMNER, MARY MACMASTER

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