Harbour - Barclay James Harvest

To our fore the harbour lights

Shining out like beacons burning

They can stop this endless night

They can stop the wheels from turning

Faces in a setting sun

Say again that we soon will be one

Starlight rakes the silver wing

Bringing home its sons and daughters

No-one knows the state I’m in

Spinning swift above the waters

Faces in a setting sun

Say again that we soon will be one