(N. Finn/T. Finn) Watch out big ships are waiting Salt frozen on your cheek Saw a girl and boy arriving And a steamer put out to sea CHORUS Tall tree stand in the distance Remember when you were green Don't wipe the salt from your skin You must keep running the distance Sun sleeps on misty morning Light years from channel 3 I fel halfway to zero Call me a hero I might just agree Chorus And the roses you grow Have a powerful scent They'll be breaking your heart By the morning Chorus ---