On the Bow
I woke one morning,
And the sky was grey
A cold wind brought a black wall our way
And until the evening
Far from home
Where I carry not the fear of Davy Jones
And as the white sqall raged
For tomorrow I'll pray
We will be singing
On the bow of hope
That carries souls home to lovers alone
And the sky was grey
A cold wind brought a black wall our way
And until the evening
Far from home
Where I carry not the fear of Davy Jones
And as the white sqall raged
For tomorrow I'll pray
We will be singing
On the bow of hope
That carries souls home to lovers alone
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Writer(s): Charles Allen Ragan
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