| Fourteenth of February, eighteen ninety nine | |
| The British ship Veronica was lost without a sign | |
| Baa, baa, black sheep, you haven't any wool | |
| Captain Richardson left himself a lonely wife in Hull | |
| Cherub, I lost a ship in the Baltic Sea | |
| I'm on na iceberg running free | |
| Sitting, filing this berg to shape of a ship | |
| Sailing my way back to your lips | |
| One passing ship gave word that | |
| You have moved out of your old flat | |
| You love the Vicar more than words can say | |
| Tell him to pray that I won't melt away | |
| And I'll see your face again | |
| Odessa, how strong am I? | |
| Odessa, how time goes by... | |
| Treasure, you know the neighbors that live next door | |
| They haven't got their dog anymore | |
| Freezing, sailing around the North Atlantic | |
| Can't seem to leave the sea anymore | |
| I just don't understand why you just moved to Finland | |
| You love the Vicar more than words can say | |
| Ask him to pray that I won't melt away | |
| And I'll see your face again | |
| Odessa, how strong am I? | |
| Odessa, how time goes by... | |
| Fourteenth of February, eighteen ninety nine | |
| The British ship Veronica was lost without a sign |