My heart is pierced by Cupid, I disdain all glittering gold, There is nothing that can console me But my jolly sailor bold. Come all you pretty fair maids, Whoever you may be Who love a jolly sailor That plows the raging sea, My heart is pierced by Cupid, I disdain all glittering gold, There is nothing that can console me But my jolly sailor bold. My heart is pierced by Cupid, I disdain all glittering gold, There is nothing that can console me But my jolly sailor bold.