Sunset and evening star
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar
When I put out to sea,
When I put out to sea, when I put out to sea
And may there be no moaning of the bar
When I put out to sea
But such a tide as moving seems asleep,
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home.
Turns again home, turns again home
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home.
Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark
When I embark, when I embark
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark
For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place
The flood may bear me far,
I hope to see my Pilot face to face
When I have crost the bar
When I have crost the bar, when I have crost the bar
I hope to see my pilot face to face
When I have crost the bar
Sarah Jane Scouten - Crossing the Bar Lyrics
Sarah Jane Scouten - Crossing the Bar Lyrics
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Sunset and evening star
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar
When I put out to sea,
When I put out to sea, when I put out to sea
And may there be no moaning of the bar
When I put out to sea
But such a tide as moving seems asleep,
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home.
Turns again home, turns again home
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home.
Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark
When I embark, when I embark
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark
For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place
The flood may bear me far,
I hope to see my Pilot face to face
When I have crost the bar
When I have crost the bar, when I have crost the bar
I hope to see my pilot face to face
When I have crost the bar
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar
When I put out to sea,
When I put out to sea, when I put out to sea
And may there be no moaning of the bar
When I put out to sea
But such a tide as moving seems asleep,
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home.
Turns again home, turns again home
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home.
Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark
When I embark, when I embark
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark
For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place
The flood may bear me far,
I hope to see my Pilot face to face
When I have crost the bar
When I have crost the bar, when I have crost the bar
I hope to see my pilot face to face
When I have crost the bar
Writer: ALFRED TENNYSON, CALVIN BOWMAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid