Literature
The Tides are A Turnin'
She is arisin' from the west, contrary to all that nature would inspire
Bright red, and full, she reaches her invisible mystical arms out
Oh the tide is turnin', turnin' can ye nae feel it in your bones?
Oh the tide is turnin', turnin' can ye hear the sea's moans?
Blood glow of the moon is acastin its shades on the waves
Causin' the sea yonder to cast forth its tides alookin' as warriors cut,
but fightin' brave.
Oh the tide is turnin', turnin' can ye hear the winds scream?
Oh the tide is turnin', turnin' do ye nae feel your soul begin to dream?
Wild now does she pull the sea, risin', risin' then fallin' in great walls
Smashin' agai