Creation has been like this since beginning Where harsh winds precluded the birds from singing The only song we could hear by the sea Was a seagull's melody The marching gale came as a kiss in July Never to lift her voice to the sky Leaving the eyes covered, branch on the sea And a seagull's melody
Creation has made it like this since beginning That those who could sing from their tender hearts Left just behind with a winter's degree And a seagull's melody