Finity's End
Words by C. J. Cherryh, music by Leslie Fish

Am Dm Finity's End is a far travelling ship G Am And wide space is the deep that she knows Dm Infinity's black is the emblem she bears Am G Am And never a mark it shows. The stuff of dead suns is her iron and her steel In a nova's light she was made. She set out to travel the day she was born In the free-running long-hauling trade. Chorus: Am Dm And no sun can hold us and keep us for long G Am For infinity's ours and infinity's free. Dm And no star can own her and no world's her own Am G Am For Finity's End is she. The Company thought that they'd make them a law And have all the ships for their own. "You're Company ships now and Company crews, You'll pay us and serve us alone." James Robert the first was her captain that day And he sent to all ships in the deep, "Farewell to your ports and good luck to them all For what they can't catch they can't keep." Chorus And wonder to tell, Mother Earth changed her mind And called back her magistrates, too. For no ship would haul beyond Alpha or Pell, And no mail and no cargo got through. Then Unionside came with their ships and their guns And closed off the ports one and all. "You'll all haul for us now," the Union man said, "You'll come and you'll go where we call." Chorus Now Captain James Robert was vexed and annoyed, So he sent out the word like before. "We're free ships and crews and we go where we please. We'll haul you to hell and no more." Then Unionside haulers like Candice and Fate, Marygold, Karina and Fame From Unionside ports reached the wide deep of space And to Finity's End they all came. Chorus "Ah, well now," said Earth, "you must come to our side For there is no place else you can be." But Captain James Robert still sent out the word That all ships from now on must be free. So no ship would come and no true ship would go But the traitor Shaleen and her kind. Shaleen drifts in pieces around Shaleen's point And never a rest will she find. Chorus Am Dm So the treaty was signed then and sealed and made sure G Am For ports to be opened to trade. Dm And borders be none to withhold us or bind-- G Am No law on our decks but the law we have made. Chorus Am G Am For Finity's End is she, is she, For Finity's End is she.