Farewell Plymouth, your morning cold and grey Is painting shadows on my thoughts And we're bound for nowhere Joseph, I know you're trusting me to see you right And I know you can't stand the fighting For one more night Joseph, the mud gives way to coral somewhere And the hours of light they last and last We'll see no more hostile flag there From craft unknown we will have grown free From sighing Singing the dolphin through Singing the dolphin through Singing the dolphin through Still waters