Welcome State - Elder Island

Patterned silks blow in the breeze, I see you

You may cast a shelter with searching

Sister calling «come to sail», she don’t share

How the sun flows, ripples through, soft blond hair

Bands of silver in the sand, it’s over

Facing things you’ll understand

When you’re older.

When you’re older, When you’re older

Plain on over love, sailing in honor of

Days he’s been folded up, in the arms of us

Safe in the arms of love, Safe in the arms of us

(Plain on over love, sailing in honor of

Days he’s been folded up, in the arms of us…)