Ain't no lights around this harbour 
The sea has turned and gone to bed 
And far off cries the lonely siren 
Or is that voice within my head 
Right or wrong I know what she was saying 
Cried out in her heart such a lovely face 
Behind her eyes the sun is dying 
Maybe the moon can take it's place 

Out there ships upon the winds are dancing 
Tired old hands the sails unfold 
Around their eyes the wind is sighing 
Maybe the end, a tale untold 
Around their eyes the wind is sighing 
Maybe the end, a tale untold