Simon Tall - To the Lighthouse...

So there’s hope in your hands
So we’ll go where we planned
To the lighthouse we’ll go and hold hands if it snows
And you’ll know
It’s so grand
They will strike up the band
To the lighthouse we’ll go and the breeze it will blow
And you’ll know
And we’ll kiss where we stand
Draw the rings in the sand
To the lighthouse we’ll go and we’ll dance to and fro
And you’ll know
To the lighthouse we’ll go and we’ll pay what we owe
And the light, it’s so bright

Written by:
Simon Poore

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