Gentle Sound

I know a little church standing lonely on a hillside

Its frame was bent and broken

Scratched and pitted by the cruel tide

One learned man with a book

Surveys the blue sky

Could the sea banish God from the Town?

I can hear the sound

A gentle sound

Its all around me

Takes me up and down

All around me

I know a little girl she's standing lonely on the quayside

Her hair so long and brown

Came right down all around her

Love fights hate in her looks

And in her sighs

Still the girl could banish all except her heart

I can hear the sound

A gentle sound

Its all around me

Takes me up and down

All around me