Leave my house
Leave the troubles at the door
I need the coast of the East of England


He says "we're all going one day
Why cling on?"

I think that he and I will be saved

I want to see the electricity

On the masts of the ships
As the storm builds


Lighthouse beams
I know where I am
By counting the flashes


Years ago I read that there were
Ghosts here

I want to see the electricity
On the masts of the ships
As the storm builds