I wait for her as to port she does come with flowers in my hands and tears of joy in my eyes I hope she will greet me well we lost one, but hope and glory is back in town
Oh my captain, I want to kiss you I want to hug you my sweet sister of battle to port you do come
I have dressed in my regalior with my rank noted on my sleeves the loss of the Pegasus burns but you are safely home
Come my sweet sister with your warriors brave come to my temple in Champion for you my wonder child your merit has deemed promotion
I now take one of my own pips off and hand it to you intransigent to the unknowing some but back to port, you have come