[From the CD of Invisible Men]  Sunday morning  There's a cold wind  Down by the Tatterdoo  Rocks are scarred with blue  No one saw her  Like a seabird  Fly high the crested waves  Saw her fall from grace  Solomon Brown  Solomon Brown  Facing the storm alone  Losing your way home  Can you hear me?  There's a cruel sea  God knows how hard we tried  Save us from this night  Solomon Brown  Solomon Brown  Facing the storm alone  Losing your way home  Sunday morning  There's a cold wind  Down by the Tatterdoo  Rocks are scarred with blue  Solomon Brown  Solomon Brown  Facing the storm alone  Losing your way...