The sun gleams in,
Hear the magpies sing for sorrow
It makes things better
Maybe we´ll get to spread
Our wings tomorrow
If luck will let us
Can anyone fly into these grey skies?
Is there somewhere I´m meant to be

Sea fog comes like a river
Rolls a stone it´s rolling me

I missed my turn,
In the dark I hear your voice
It makes things easy
I´ve strayed too far from the road
Where she could always make things easy
And I won´t fight through the rising tide
If that´s the way it has to be

Sea fog comes like a river
Rolls a stone it´s rolling me
Sea fog comes like a river
Rolls a stone it´s rolling me

Sea fog rolling
Sea fog rolling
Sea fog rolling