Into The West Lay down, your sweet and weary head Nights is falling, you have come to journeys end Sleep now, and dream of the ones who came before They are calling, from across the distant shore Why do you weep? What are these tears upon your face? Soon you will see, all of your fears will pass away Safe in my arms, youre only sleeping. What can you see on the horizon? Why do the whites gulls call? Across the sea, a pale moon rises The ships have come to carry you home, and all will turn to silver glass A light in the water all souls pass. Hope fades into the world of night Through shadows falling, out of memory and time Dont say, we have come now to the end White shores are calling; you and I will meet again And youll be here in my arms, just sleeping. What can you see on the horizon? Why do the whites . There are grey ships into the West.