I met a man on the seaside crying He had lost his daughter and himself was dying I heard the sound of his soul rising Whispered by wind on the seaside walk Then a girl made me stoppin' He house was close to the seaside walk She took my hand and started talkin' I couldn't answer, she was blinding I do would not with my ears watching (?) For the sound of waves on the beach crashing To mountains could ever be crumbling And to the sea that is tell I would not forget What I saw I tried to leave, I would have been flying 'Cause beyond the sea the sky is calling But I'm doom to roam into the mist Where only ghosts live I tried to leave, I would have been flying 'Cause beyond the sea the sky is calling But I'm doom to roam into the mist Where only ghosts live I met a man on the seaside crying He had lost his daughter and himself was dying