ships roll in to yormouthport
one by one tie the ropes to the docks
yeah the day is done
cold wind comes any day wails and birds move away again
with the setting sun
yeah the soft waves and sand on our feet
laughter and sounds of the beach
and before the day ends
we give our thanks
to all the gods and keep calm
sun comes up through the pines
catbird sings and the moors they shine so soft
on the morning sky
my son and i throw the ball
rolling dunes
catch his fall as he runs
and he tries to fly
the soft waves and sands on our feet
laughter and signs of the beach
and before the day ends
give our thanks
to all the gods
and gave god
yeah the soft waves sands on our feet
laughter and sounds of the beach
and before the day ends
give our thanks
to all the gods
and gave god