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
Though 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 their 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 would be
In the bay down below
On her dark, friendless bed
Lay the vessel that carried their hopes in her breast
Now the thrill of the swell
They had 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
Only time will show what sort of gift they would be
Dear Reader - Good Hope [Live with Deutsches Filmorchester Babelsberg] Lyrics
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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
Though 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 their 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 would be
In the bay down below
On her dark, friendless bed
Lay the vessel that carried their hopes in her breast
Now the thrill of the swell
They had 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
Only time will show what sort of gift they would be
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
Though 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 their 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 would be
In the bay down below
On her dark, friendless bed
Lay the vessel that carried their hopes in her breast
Now the thrill of the swell
They had 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
Only time will show what sort of gift they would be
Writer: CHERILYN NEILSON MACNEIL
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave