Little light shining
Little light will guide them to me
My face is all lit up
My face is all lit up

If they find me racing white horses
They'll not take me for a buoy
Let me be weak, let me sleep
And dream of sheep

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Bell Rock, Tiree
Cromaty, Gale East
Malin, Sellafield

Come here with me now

Oh, I'll wake up
To any sound of engines
Every gull a seeking craft
I can't keep my eyes open
Wish I had my radio

I'd tune in to some friendly voices
Talking 'bout stupid things
I can't be left to my imagination
Let me be weak, let me sleep
And dream of sheep

Oh, their breath is warm
And they smell like sleep
And they say they take me home
Like poppies, heavy with seed
They take me deeper and deeper