Waterboys - Song From The End Of The World Lyrics

Here is the smell of seafood pie a broken tower on the open sky a chain of slands rolling West in sight of the house where we are guests A rambling old river twist through the fields ancient names imprinted on shields gifts arrive for a baby girl born a queen at the end of the world Furious music from an open door the sound of feet beating on a stone flood always the wind always the form of an elder God hooved and horned The head of the mountain lost in a cloud a country woman soft and proud into the bay the horses swirl for we come to the sea at the end of the world Waterboys Lyrics Song From The End Of The World Lyrics