Tác giả : Barclay James Harvest, The
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To our fore the harbour lights 
Shining out like beacons burning 
They can stop this endless night 
They can stop the wheels from burning 
 
Faces in a setting sun 
Say again that we soon will be one 
 
Starlight rakes the silver wing 
Bringing home its sons and daughters 
No-one knows the state i'm in 
Spinning swift above the waters 
 
Faces in a setting sun 
Say again that we soon will be one