Lyrics

The salt west winds and the brazen boys
Come young lovers
Let your drum make noise
In you come
Boy you don’t need to run

I’m gaining speed as i make my way
Two clenched fists
That are raining clay
In you come
Boy you don’t need to run

I tied a wish upon the hawthorn tree
Hoping all the other wishes
Would be achieved
In you come
Boy you don’t need to run

Blue tongue tide meets the silent shore
And no worries, players, games and no score
In you come
Boy you don’t need to run
In you come
Boy you don’t need to run
No worries, players games and no score
In you come
Boy you don’t need to run