The Grey Ship
One, two, three, four
One, two
One two
When you see that ship, it is the ship you can't see
When the grey ship calls, it is calling for me
I thought it would come from
I thought it would come from further North than that
Blue sky is silver blue, sky is grey
When the grey ship calls, I am leaving today
I thought it would come
I thought it would come
When you see that ship, it is the ship you can't see
I, I felt that it calling, is it calling for me?
I thought it would come from
I thought it would come from
I thought it would come from further North than that
My mother with soft hands
My sister, my brother
My best friend from long time
My lover of time
These strangers with red hair
I see them, this place's strange
I feel all them calling
I surf now on air
I hear all them calling
And I surf on air
We've all gone together
We've all gone to sea
I hear them calling
I hear a symphony
I hear them calling
I hear a symphony
I hear them calling
I hear a symphony
I hear them calling
I hear a symphony
I hear them calling
I hear all them calling me to hairly place
We've all gone together
We've all gone to sea
I hear it calling
I hear a symphony
Great-grandmother lived on a prairie
Nothing and nothing and nothing and nothing
I got the same feeling inside of me
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing
One, two
One two
When you see that ship, it is the ship you can't see
When the grey ship calls, it is calling for me
I thought it would come from
I thought it would come from further North than that
Blue sky is silver blue, sky is grey
When the grey ship calls, I am leaving today
I thought it would come
I thought it would come
When you see that ship, it is the ship you can't see
I, I felt that it calling, is it calling for me?
I thought it would come from
I thought it would come from
I thought it would come from further North than that
My mother with soft hands
My sister, my brother
My best friend from long time
My lover of time
These strangers with red hair
I see them, this place's strange
I feel all them calling
I surf now on air
I hear all them calling
And I surf on air
We've all gone together
We've all gone to sea
I hear them calling
I hear a symphony
I hear them calling
I hear a symphony
I hear them calling
I hear a symphony
I hear them calling
I hear a symphony
I hear them calling
I hear all them calling me to hairly place
We've all gone together
We've all gone to sea
I hear it calling
I hear a symphony
Great-grandmother lived on a prairie
Nothing and nothing and nothing and nothing
I got the same feeling inside of me
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing
Credits
Writer(s): Erika Anderson
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