A storm,
a port,
on land,
or sea,
trouble brews.
I'll flee,
far across
this land
so grand,
to me.
I will
then see
from what
I flee.
A storm,
a port,
on land,
or sea,
trouble brews.
I'll flee,
far across
this land
so grand,
to me.
I will
then see
from what
I flee.