Our Sea Letra

We can walk to the town through the hail tonight

If we bought a house with the money she left
What would be embedded in the walls?
Lambswool cloths and bullets of the old war
But I gave the money to rocks left by glaciers

Till dawn comes with her snowploughs
It's a snowy plough which arcs above us now
Some warm back ayont straps
Keeps me demure through a Trojan Glasgow

If we bought a house with the money she left
What would be embedded in the walls?
Lambswool cloths and bullets of the old war
But I gave the money to rocks left by glaciers
And I threw the rest into deeper waters