They came from the sea She brought them to me Though I’m sure they did curse her most murderous means Thrown on the rocks Broken bodies and hearts They washed up on the shores of our southern most parts
What a price they had won Thought they barely had sought The green mountains that rose up above called them forth So they hiked to the mount To that high table top Where the view that awaited the gaze, shouted “You can do anything boy!”
They came from the sea She brought them to me Only time will show what sort of gift they will be
In the bay down below On a dark, friendless bed Lay the vessel that carried their hopes in her breast Now the thrill of the swell They’d since learnt to regret But the view that awaited their gaze, shouted “You can do anything boy!”
They came from the sea She brought them to me Though I’m sure they did curse her most murderous means
