Foreign Coast - Alfred Hall

Waves roll on by

They’re graceful as we glide

Into the glittering light

Hear the gentle roar

Could we ever ask for more?

Now it’s time, a sweet decline

Dive, dive into

A powerful wall of blue

Lays down, it’s heavy on us

Cures a troubled mind

If only for a while

Before it strikes with all of its might

A soft wind blows, carries ripples to a foreign coast

A soft wind blows, it changes now

A soft wind blows, carries ripples to a foreign coast

A soft wind blows, it changes now