Gallery of Cardy

A hymn of hope through ragged bones,
A lighter load to carry home.
Her temper tamed, the storm is gone,
The wind it sings, she carries on.

So let the waves come rollin’, rollin’,
Let the tide take hold of her.
With a heart unbroken, open,
She’ll set her soul upon the sea.

A bud unfolds in winter’s hand,
Dipped in snow across the land.
The morning breaks, the sky runs free,
And her heart drifts off to sea.

So let the waves come rollin’, rollin’,
Let the tide take hold of her.
With a heart unbroken, open,
She’ll set her soul upon the sea.

Oh the storm has raged, but the calm will stay,
Sing a hymn of hope at the break of day.
Raise a glass, let the voices ring,
For the sea is the song we sing.

So let the waves come rollin’, rollin’,
Let the tide take hold of her.
With a heart unbroken, open,
We’ll set her soul upon the sea.