Farewell Plymouth, your morning cold

and grey

Is painting shadows on my thoughts

And we're bound for nowhere



Joseph, I know you're trusting me to see

you right

And I know you can't stand the fighting

For one more night



Joseph, the mud gives way to coral

somewhere



And the hours of light they last and last

We'll see no more hostile flag there

From craft unknown we will have grown free

From sighing



Singing the dolphin through

Singing the dolphin through

Singing the dolphin through

Still waters