For Bringing us Home

Oh my love, out on the plains If we should meet again Remember what we said, as you lay down your head Oh my love, out on the waves If thunder is making your little boat shake I'll make peaceful the waves of the sea Lay down to sleep Oh my love, oh my love, oh my love, Oh my Oh my love, out on the plains In the dawn we'll meet again And I'll wake with the break of the day Yes I'll wait where you lay Oh my love, beneath your feet The clay is made for shaping The day is complete And the peacefulness comes dropping slow On the flowers and on the snow Oh my love, oh my love, oh my love, Oh my Oh my love, the sky is a-glow We meet where the peace comes dropping so slow And the currach we built in the snow Is for bringing us home