It's a way to make sense of the day
There's a ghost in the harbour
Telling tales of the years swept away
That she sent to show me
I am smaller than I once believed
I sing holy holy
And my heart fills up with a salty breeze
It's a memory stirred
Circle high sea bird
She's a stormy sea
But she's a part of
She's a part of me
There's a fog down at Craster
And it's tempting and teasing me there
To be close, to be near you
Just to see how much life I can bear
She's there to remind me
I am just one face in a crowd
High tide will find me
She will wrap me up, in the froth and foam
Like the men of the town
And the girls left home
She's a stormy sea
She's a part of me
And my heart fills up with a salty breeze
It's a memory stirred, circle high sea bird
She's a stormy sea
But she's a part of
Me
Running down to the water It's a way to make sense of the day There's a ghost in the harbour Telling tales of the years swept away That she sent to show me I am smaller than I once believed I sing holy holy And my heart fills up with a salty breeze It's a memory stirred Circle high sea bird She's a stormy sea But she's a part of She's a part of me There's a fog down at Craster And it's tempting and teasing me there To be close, to be near you Just to see how much life I can bear She's there to remind me I am just one face in a crowd High tide will find me She will wrap me up, in the froth and foam Like the men of the town And the girls left home She's a stormy sea She's a part of me And my heart fills up with a salty breeze It's a memory stirred, circle high sea bird She's a stormy sea But she's a part of Me Explain Request ×
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