Widow Woman Songtext
von The Fisherman’s Friends
Widow Woman Songtext
Why do you sit Widow Woman?
Why do you stare out at me?
Is it a secret you keep in your heart buried deep
Of a boy on the bed of the sea
In Port Quin there′s a clouded glass window
Paint cracked and frame dusty dry
And behind the old lace is a sad weathered face
Of a woman who's heart has long since died
In her eye she stills sees the great tempest
Blew fast and furious through the bay
She sees the fleet sinking down to the deep
Made two dozen widows that day
Why do you sit Widow Woman?
Why do you stare out at me?
Its the secret you keep in your heart buried deep
Of a boy on the bed of the sea
How cruel a past, to the present
Could God really mean it this way?
For if He were kind, she′d empty her mind
The sorrow she still feels today
She sees her love, deep on the water
Pale faced; unchanged by the years
For the boy she loved drowned lies in Marazion sound
Last Widow left drowning in tears
Why do you sit Widow Woman?
Why do you stare out at me?
Is it a secret you keep in your heart buried deep
Of a boy on the bed of the sea
Of a boy on the bed of the sea
Of a boy on the bed of the sea
Why do you stare out at me?
Is it a secret you keep in your heart buried deep
Of a boy on the bed of the sea
In Port Quin there′s a clouded glass window
Paint cracked and frame dusty dry
And behind the old lace is a sad weathered face
Of a woman who's heart has long since died
In her eye she stills sees the great tempest
Blew fast and furious through the bay
She sees the fleet sinking down to the deep
Made two dozen widows that day
Why do you sit Widow Woman?
Why do you stare out at me?
Its the secret you keep in your heart buried deep
Of a boy on the bed of the sea
How cruel a past, to the present
Could God really mean it this way?
For if He were kind, she′d empty her mind
The sorrow she still feels today
She sees her love, deep on the water
Pale faced; unchanged by the years
For the boy she loved drowned lies in Marazion sound
Last Widow left drowning in tears
Why do you sit Widow Woman?
Why do you stare out at me?
Is it a secret you keep in your heart buried deep
Of a boy on the bed of the sea
Of a boy on the bed of the sea
Of a boy on the bed of the sea
Writer(s): Jonathan Robert Cleave, Michael William Hawkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com