Testo: Barclay James Harvest. Harbour.

To our fore the harbour lights
Shining out like beacons burning
They can stop this endless night
They can stop the wheels from turning

Faces in a setting sun
Say again that we soon will be one

Starlight rakes the silver wing
Bringing home its sons and daughters
No-one knows the state I'm in
Spinning swift above the waters

Faces in a setting sun
Say again that we soon will be one

Faces in a setting sun
Faces in a setting sun
Faces in a setting sun

Faces in a setting sun
Say again that we soon will be one

Faces in a setting sun
Faces in a setting sun
Faces in a setting sun
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