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Young sailors returned upon the flowing tide In Dublin town we raised a rousing chorus When I first saw her face, I dreamed of my bride When she took my hand the sun shone for us Times were hard though parting harder still Steady work was a thing you didn't turn from As I set my gaze to constellations high I dreamed of a wave that to you I would return on. Through birth and death away on the tide There were times the loneliness was aching But a cunning plan you once devised On a yule-time tide I came in again That night I said as I held you in your arms 'Let the light of the moon always find us When we set our gaze to constellations high Sea nor strait nor ocean can divide us.' In the wheels of time two daughters and sons And I loved you as the day I met you But a darkened swell too soon did come And before your time did take you Adrift, alone, at the mercy of the flood Sunk deep, times the bottle near-enslaved me And I set my gaze to constellations high In search of the light of the love that once had saved me. Many tides have turned since I last set sail And three generations stand before me But the draw of the flood never leaves a sailor's veins And each must take a final journey These nights I dream a passage to your arms And in the light of the moon there to find us I will set my gaze to constellations high And sea nor strait nor ocean can divide us Sea nor strait nor ocean will divide us. |