It is the ship you can't see
I thought it would come from
I thought it would come from further North than that
Sky is grey when the grey ship calls
It is the ship you can't see
I, I felt that it calling
I thought it would come from
I thought it would come from
I thought it would come from further North than that
My mother with soft hands
My best friend from long time
I hear all them calling (?)
My great-great-grandmother lived on a prairie
Nothing and nothing and nothing and nothing
I got the same feeling inside of me
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing