All night I waited in the darkness on the quay
No light, just the stillness and the silence of the sea
No boat, no flotsam and no body
You left this land without me
Some nights I feel your breath beside me in our bed
Wake up to the calling of the emptiness you left
Stay now, stay for me or let me follow
Don't leave again tomorrow
Take the body of this herring girl
In the cold hands of the undertow
Down to Doggerland, with you alone
We'll meet again in The Below