Tim Friese-Greene - It's Getting Late in the Evening lyrics

Everybody's laughing Brilliant sky Set the sails, our hearts are open Don't cry I believe release is in your smile The tide shall turn to shelter us from storm The seas of charity shall overflow And bathe us all Walk on by Make believe our exile's chosen Untied I can see our freedom's in your mind The tide shall turn to shelter us from storm The seas of charity shall overflow And bathe us all