| [00:05.31] | Tempest |
| [00:23.87] | The pale moon rose in its glory |
| [00:27.81] | Out on the Western town |
| [00:31.56] | She told a sad, sad story |
| [00:35.50] | Of the great ship that went down |
| [00:39.44] | T'was the fourteenth day of April |
| [00:43.38] | Over the waves she rode |
| [00:47.26] | Sailing into tomorrow |
| [00:50.88] | To a golden age foretold |
| [00:53.07] | |
| [00:55.00] | The night was black with starlight |
| [00:58.75] | The seas were sharp and clear |
| [01:02.69] | Moving through the shadows |
| [01:06.57] | The promised hour was near |
| [01:10.75] | Lights were holding steady |
| [01:14.44] | Gliding over the foam |
| [01:18.01] | All the lords and ladies |
| [01:22.20] | Heading for their eternal home |
| [01:26.01] | The chandeliers were swaying |
| [01:29.97] | From the balustrades above |
| [01:33.78] | The orchestra was playing |
| [01:37.60] | Songs of faded love |
| [01:40.79] | |
| [01:41.67] | The watchman, he lay dreaming |
| [01:45.29] | As the ballroom dancers twirled |
| [01:49.20] | He dreamed the Titanic was sinking |
| [01:53.20] | Into the underworld |
| [01:56.62] | |
| [02:13.10] | Leo took his sketchbook |
| [02:16.67] | He was often so inclined |
| [02:18.73] | |
| [02:20.55] | He closed his eyes and painted |
| [02:24.30] | The scenery in his mind |
| [02:28.68] | Cupid struck his bosom |
| [02:32.24] | And broke it with a snap |
| [02:36.12] | The closest woman to him |
| [02:39.87] | He fell into her lap |
| [02:43.93] | He heard a loud commotion |
| [02:47.75] | Something sounded wrong |
| [02:51.69] | His inner spirit was saying |
| [02:55.32] | That he couldn't stand here long |
| [02:59.45] | He staggered to the quarterdeck |
| [03:03.58] | No time now to sleep |
| [03:07.21] | Water on the quarterdeck |
| [03:11.15] | Already three foot deep |
| [03:15.21] | Smokestack was leaning sideways |
| [03:18.59] | Heavy feet began to pound |
| [03:22.80] | He walked into the whirlwind |
| [03:26.74] | Sky splitting all around |
| [03:30.55] | The ship was going under |
| [03:34.37] | The universe had opened wide |
| [03:38.37] | The roll was called up yonder |
| [03:42.13] | The angels turned aside |
| [03:46.37] | Lights down in the hallway |
| [03:50.12] | Flickering dim and dull |
| [03:54.07] | Dead bodies already floating |
| [03:57.70] | In the double bottom hull |
| [04:01.80] | The engines then exploded |
| [04:05.56] | Propellers they failed to start |
| [04:09.43] | The boilers overloaded |
| [04:13.19] | The ship's bow split apart |
| [04:17.56] | Passengers were flying |
| [04:21.07] | Backward, forward, far and fast |
| [04:24.88] | They mumbled, fumbled, and tumbled |
| [04:28.63] | Each one more weary than the last |
| [04:32.88] | The veil was torn asunder |
| [04:36.64] | 'Tween the hours of twelve and one |
| [04:40.32] | No change, no sudden wonder |
| [04:44.08] | Could undo what had been done |
| [04:48.26] | The watchman lay there dreaming |
| [04:52.08] | At forty-five degrees |
| [04:56.08] | He dreamed that the Titanic was sinking |
| [05:00.02] | Dropping to her knees |
| [05:05.02] | |
| [05:19.92] | Wellington he was sleeping |
| [05:23.17] | His bed began to slide |
| [05:27.23] | His valiant heart was beating |
| [05:30.98] | He pushed the tables aside |
| [05:35.48] | Glass of shattered crystal |
| [05:38.92] | Lay scattered roundabout |
| [05:42.80] | He strapped on both his pistols |
| [05:46.62] | How long could he hold out? |
| [05:50.62] | His men and his companions |
| [05:54.50] | Were nowhere to be seen |
| [05:58.31] | In silence there he waited for |
| [06:02.19] | Time and space to intervene |
| [06:06.25] | The passageway was narrow |
| [06:09.82] | There was blackness in the air |
| [06:13.70] | He saw every kind of sorrow |
| [06:17.82] | Heard voices everywhere |
| [06:19.07] | |
| [06:21.79] | Alarm bells were ringing |
| [06:25.42] | To hold back the swelling tide |
| [06:29.73] | Friends and lovers clinging |
| [06:33.11] | To each other side by side |
| [06:37.61] | Mothers and their daughters |
| [06:41.05] | Descending down the stairs |
| [06:45.05] | Jumped into the icy waters |
| [06:48.55] | Love and pity sent their prayers |
| [06:52.87] | The rich man, Mister Astor |
| [06:56.47] | Kissed his darling wife |
| [07:00.53] | He had no way of knowing |
| [07:04.28] | It'd be the last trip of his life |
| [07:08.85] | Calvin, Blake and Wilson |
| [07:12.66] | Gambled in the dark |
| [07:16.23] | Not one of them would ever live to |
| [07:19.79] | Tell the tale on the disembark |
| [07:24.30] | Brother rose up 'gainst brother |
| [07:27.80] | In every circumstance |
| [07:31.55] | They fought and slaughtered each other |
| [07:35.37] | In a deadly dance |
| [07:39.56] | They lowered down the lifeboats |
| [07:43.37] | From the sinking wreck |
| [07:47.06] | There were traitors, there were turncoats |
| [07:50.64] | Broken backs and broken necks |
| [07:55.14] | The bishop left his cabin |
| [07:58.70] | To help others in need |
| [08:02.64] | Turned his eyes up to the heavens |
| [08:06.60] | Said, he poor are yours to fee |
| [08:11.23] | Davey the brothel-keeper |
| [08:14.60] | Came out dismissed his girls |
| [08:18.36] | Saw the water getting deeper |
| [08:20.61] | |
| [08:21.85] | Saw the changing of his world. |
| [08:27.29] | Jim Dandy smiled |
| [08:30.17] | He never learned to swim |
| [08:33.73] | Saw the little crippled child |
| [08:37.42] | And he gave his seat to him |
| [08:41.86] | He saw the starlight shining |
| [08:45.92] | Streaming from the East |
| [08:49.67] | Death was on the rampage |
| [08:53.36] | But his heart was now at peace. |
| [08:57.43] | They battened down the hatches |
| [09:00.93] | But the hatches wouldn't hold |
| [09:05.18] | They drowned upon the staircase |
| [09:09.00] | Of brass and polished gold. |
| [09:13.31] | Leo said to Cleo |
| [09:16.57] | I think I'm going mad |
| [09:20.70] | But he'd lost his mind already |
| [09:24.51] | Whatever mind he had |
| [09:28.63] | He tried to block the doorway |
| [09:32.38] | To save all those from harm |
| [09:36.70] | Blood from an open wound |
| [09:40.26] | Pouring down his arm |
| [09:44.70] | Petals fell from flowers |
| [09:48.30] | Til all of them were gone |
| [09:51.80] | In the long and dreadful hours |
| [09:55.68] | The wizard's curse played on |
| [09:59.75] | The host was pouring brandy |
| [10:03.50] | He was going down slow |
| [10:07.43] | He stayed right to the end and he |
| [10:11.43] | Was the last to go |
| [10:15.31] | There were many, many others |
| [10:18.94] | Nameless here forever more |
| [10:22.75] | They never sailed the ocean |
| [10:26.82] | Or left their homes before |
| [10:30.88] | The watchman, he lay dreaming |
| [10:34.63] | The damage had been done |
| [10:38.45] | He dreamed the Titanic was sinking |
| [10:42.45] | And he tried to tell someone |
| [10:47.15] | |
| [11:04.15] | The captain, barely breathing |
| [11:07.91] | Kneeling at the wheel |
| [11:11.78] | Above him and beneath him |
| [11:15.40] | Fifty thousand tons of steel |
| [11:19.34] | He looked over at his compass |
| [11:23.10] | And he gazed into its face |
| [11:26.97] | Needle pointing downward |
| [11:31.10] | He knew he lost the race |
| [11:34.79] | In the dark illumination |
| [11:38.66] | He remembered bygone years |
| [11:42.35] | He read the Book of Revelation |
| [11:46.30] | And he filled his cup with tears |
| [11:50.67] | When the Reaper's task had ended |
| [11:54.17] | Sixteen hundred had gone to rest |
| [11:58.11] | The good, the bad, the rich, the poor |
| [12:02.30] | The loveliest and the best |
| [12:06.18] | They waited at the landing |
| [12:09.68] | And they tried to understand |
| [12:13.68] | But there is no understanding |
| [12:17.44] | For the judgement of God's hand |
| [12:20.20] | The news came over the wires |
| [12:25.51] | And struck with deadly force |
| [12:29.69] | Love had lost its fires |
| [12:33.13] | All things had run their course |
| [12:37.51] | The watchman he lay dreaming |
| [12:40.96] | Of all things that can be |
| [12:45.01] | He dreamed the Titanic was sinking |
| [12:48.70] | Into the deep blue sea |