2Alone - Harbour
Unknown songs from several placesMelody lines which amazes
I can hear the fado's of Lisbon
Silently staring at a moving mirror
Strangest of stories you ever heard
With repetitions of weird words
Language from forgotten places
Spoken by forgotten faces
Ships that arrives colored sails that are leaving
Lighthouses leading them into the night
Harbour is home to the fleet of the world
Fantastic voyagers red sails are waving
Clearing skies above thundering oceans
I can see the seas of Sintra
Silently staring at a moving mirror
First they told you that the Russians were coming
Then you hear an African drumming
The harbour as a melting pot
Of different faces, different places
Ships that arrives colored sails that are leaving
Lighthouses leading them into the night
Harbour is home to the fleet of the world
Ships that arrives colored sails that are leaving
Lighthouses leading them into the night
Harbour is home to the
Ships that arrives colored sails that are leaving
Lighthouses leading them into the night
Harbour is home to the fleet of the world
Written by:
Frank Tillaard, Roel Klinkhamer, Teo Kleintjes
Publisher:
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