Текст (слова) песни: Ballydowse - Masefield Drowned

 
(Chorus) 
There is land and there is sea you’re the spot just between 
Where the walls grow the thinnest to the hidden majesty 
There is joy and there is grief, where they lap there is just belief 
And I know that the sweetest glimpse of faith is in your eyes 
Between night and day when the whites they are grays 
And the green world wears a pale blue mask upon its face 
I step through I fall in a long lost home I’ve never been 
I cannot stay forever but I’ll never leave again 
 
One road leads to London one road runs to Wales 
My road leads me seawards to the white dipping sails 
Leads me, lures me, calls me to salt green tossing sea 
A road without earth’s road dust is the right road for me 
But one voice holds me steady, one voice holds me here 
It’s the voice of my only love calling me near 
 
A wet road heaving, shining, and wild with seagulls’ cries 
A mad salt sea-wind blowing salt spray in my eyes 
But I can let it wait, I can leave it all behind 
For standing still with you is a journey of a kind 
Like a jaunt upon an ocean of holy memories 
Sails full and constant with a sweet stinging breeze 
 
I may go down to the seas again, for th ecall of the running tide 
Is a wild call and a clear call that’s hardest to deny 
I may go down to the seas again to the vagrant gypsy’s life 
To the gull’s way and the whale’s way 
Where the wind’s like a whetted knife 
But I’ll not go alone my love from this day on I swear 
Whatever current lays below, you and I will share
 

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