Trower-Dewar
Moonlight and the night is still, before the dawn
The wind cries, it is time for you to be moving on
Some day you will make your way down to the shore
High tide and the sailor longs for the sea once more
Sail on down the days, time and tide stand still
Sail on, sail away, following the wind
Sail on down the days, time and tide stand still
Sail on, sail away, following the wind