Coast - Blue Roses

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