Standing on the seashore
Far and still
We’ve all already fallen
Or we will
Standing on the seashore
Far and still
We’ve all already fallen
Or we will
They went to the Beautiful Mountain
And their hearts were full and blessed;
The stood by the Lonely Pine and thought
It was time to divest
Of all the heavy baggage they
Had carried on thus far;
As the sun set on the horizon
And they reached
The evening
Star