Harbor Light

[Verse 1] Silver fences lining up the bay Salt mist rising as we pull away All the cranes stand frozen in the grey Left behind the things we couldn't say [Chorus] Hold the line against the shifting tide Nowhere left for yesterday to hide Through the spray the open channel gleams Waking up from heavy, restless dreams [Verse 2] Rope and timber weathered by the gale Every compass tells another tale Turn the rudder toward the steady swell Listening to the distant harbor bell