G                                                 Am
It was homeward bound one night on the deep
                                        D/F#
Swinging in my hammock, I fell asleep
G                                     C/G        G
I dreamed a dream, and I thought it true
                  Am        D               G
Concerning Franklin and his gallant crew.

With 100 seamen he sailed away
To the frozen ocean in the month of May
To seek a passage around the pole
Where we poor sailors do sometimes go.

Through cruel hardships his men did go
His ship on mountains of ice was drove
And the Eskimo with his skin canoe
Was the only one that ever came through

In Baffin's Bay where the whale fish blow
The fate of Franklin no man may know
The fate of Franklin no tongue can tell
Lord Franklin among his seamen do dwell

And now my burden it gives me pain
For my Lord Franklin I'd sail the main
Ten thousand pounds I would freely give
To know Lord Franklin, and where he lives.

For anyone interested in the story of Sir John Franklin, there's a nice site The Fate of Franklin here.

Ed