(Dedicated to Freddy the Dolphin)
(1)
across the ocean fields
this beacon burning
those years sailed by
seeking memories
of shipwrecks
heartbreaking waves
soft coral communities
relic dunes
(2)
i’m trading all my sorrows for an ocean and a breeze
starlight spins the sky a web of diamonds
drifting in my daydreams to the islands
the spirit of the sailor whispers in the wind
follow the dolphin
follow the dolphin
i need to hear a voice inside the ocean’s roar
you might hear the crying of the babies
follow the dolphin
follow the dolphin
(3)
drifting in moonlight
the dunes sing their songs
cry of the seagulls
curse of the ghosts
aches of dead warriors scar this old coast
this air is our breath
this sea is our thirst
our dreams are sailing home
forebears and old cares
blown in the wind
pull of loved harbours
draws our boats in
surge of the salmon
and urge of the sea
follow the dolphin
follow the dolphin
slopes of the cheviots
caress of the waves
shipwrecks and driftwood
float in our heads
follow the dolphin
follow the dolphin
(4)
spearing dusk
living on the brink
the evening is a prayer
a red hymn
the sky soars around us
follow the dolphin
KEITH ARMSTRONG
seeking memories
of shipwrecks
heartbreaking waves
soft coral communities
relic dunes
(2)
i’m trading all my sorrows for an ocean and a breeze
starlight spins the sky a web of diamonds
drifting in my daydreams to the islands
the spirit of the sailor whispers in the wind
follow the dolphin
follow the dolphin
i need to hear a voice inside the ocean’s roar
you might hear the crying of the babies
follow the dolphin
follow the dolphin
(3)
drifting in moonlight
the dunes sing their songs
cry of the seagulls
curse of the ghosts
aches of dead warriors scar this old coast
this air is our breath
this sea is our thirst
our dreams are sailing home
forebears and old cares
blown in the wind
pull of loved harbours
draws our boats in
surge of the salmon
and urge of the sea
follow the dolphin
follow the dolphin
slopes of the cheviots
caress of the waves
shipwrecks and driftwood
float in our heads
follow the dolphin
follow the dolphin
(4)
spearing dusk
living on the brink
the evening is a prayer
a red hymn
the sky soars around us
follow the dolphin
KEITH ARMSTRONG