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