Harbour

Intro The street bears no relief When everybody's fighting The street bears no relief With light so hot and binding. I run the stairs away And walk into the night-time. The sadness flows like water And washes down the heartache. My heart is full, My heart is wide, The saddest songs are played on the strings of my hear The heat is on its own, The roof seems so inviting. A vantage point is gained To watch the children fighting. So lead me to the harbour And float me on the waves, Sink me in the ocean To sleep in a sailor's grave, To sleep in a sailor's grave. My heart is full, My heart is wide, The saddest songs are played on the strings of my hear My heart is full, My heart is wide, The saddest songs are played on the strings of my heart