Sing old broken heart
If you have something to say
You have to follow me here
So it's been shore to shore to shore
Sing your hymns and hunters time our ghosttown
Your heart praise a ship's bell time
Goodbye, my love, goodbye
By the moon I hear you mourning low
Are you weary? I am, I am
By the light at the edge of the West
Are you far away? I am
By this toast of truth
Will-O-the-Wisp
Hear...
Hear...
Hear...
Hear...