When the Ship Comes In - Bob Dylan
    Oh the time will come up when the winds will stop

    And the breeze will cease to be a-breathin
    Like the stillness in the wind before the hurricane begins,
    The hour that the ship comes in

    And the sea will split and the ships will hit
    And the sands on the shoreline will be shaking
    And the tide will sound and the waves will pound
    And the morning will be a-breaking

    Oh the fishes will laugh as they swim out of the path
    And the seagulls will be a-smilin'
    And the rocks on the sand will proudly stand
    The hour that the ship comes in
    And the words that are used for to get the ship confused
    Will not be understood as they're spoken
    Oh the chains of the sea will have busted in the night
    And be buried on the bottom of the ocean

    A song will lift as the main sail shifts
    And the boat drifts unto the shoreline
    And the sun will respect every face on the deck
    The hour that the ship comes in
    And the sands will roll out a carpet of gold
    For your wearied toes to be a-touchin'
    And the ship's wise men will remind you once again
    That the whole wide world is watchin'

    Oh the foes will rise with the sleep still in their eyes
    And they'll jerk from their beds and think they're dreamin'
    But they'll pinch themselves and squeal
    And they'll know that it's for real,
    The hour that the ship comes in
    And they'll raise their hands
    Sayin' we'll meet all you demands
    But we'll shout from the bow
    Your days are numbered
    And like Pharoah's tribe they'll be drownded in the tide
    And like Goliath they'll be conquered


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