Look at the sea
Look Grace coming home
Oh, what a joy
Christmas coming soon
At the new moon
She depart home
Drifting on the lonely sea
Only two weeks to cry
Full moon, she said, I be home
Look at the sky
Thousands of blue rays
Each has a word
Wrap in purple gold
Only few miles away home
Drifting on the horizon
Sunny face, I am home
No more tears, I'm, I be home
Look at the sea
Look Grace coming home
Oh, what a joy
Christmas coming soon
Look at the sea
Look Grace coming home
Each has a word
Wrap in purple gold