Lost In the Harbour
Over here the ladiesAll want sweet perfumeBut there's never a roseAnd over thereThe roses are frightened to bloomSo they never can growAnd over here they need woolFor weaving baby's new clothesBut nobody has any woolAnd the sheep are all lostIn the harbourAnd over hereThey want diamonds to wearBut there aren't any hereAnd over thereEveryone's hiding their tearsBut they're crying insideAnd the wall won't come downTil they're no longer afraid of themselvesIf you don't believe me ask yourselvesAnd then I can come downTo the harbourDown to the harbourAnd then I will fill the oceanBack up with my tearsI still have a couple more yearsAnd then I can come backTo the harbourDown to the harbour