Vashti Bunyan

Trawlerman's Song
I love coming home from far across the sea I pick my little wee wifey up And set her on my knee See how my eldest boy has grown Whilst i've been away See here's a boat i've whittled for thee, Especially for thee I've thought of you everyday I love coming home from far across the sea And taking up my walking cane And passing through the trees. I wander on the hillside, The doggie at my heel, The bracken waves a welcome to me 'Where have you been We've missed you a great deal' I love coming home from far across the sea I pick my little wee wifey up And set her on my knee From Letras Mania