The Ballad of Penlee - Anthony Phillips

Sunday morning

There’s a cold wind

Down by the Tatterdoo

Rocks are scarred with blue

No one saw her

Like a seabird

Fly high the crested waves

Saw her fall from grace

Solomon Brown

Solomon Brown

Facing the storm alone

Losing your way home

Can you hear me?

There’s a cruel sea

God knows how hard we tried

Save us from this night

Solomon Brown

Solomon Brown

Facing the storm alone

Losing your way home

Sunday morning

There’s a cold wind

Down by the Tatterdoo

Rocks are scarred with blue

Solomon Brown

Solomon Brown

Facing the storm alone

Losing your way…