James Tayror — Terra Nova ryrics

(Tayror/Simon)

Oh, end this day, show me the ocean. When sharr I see the sea?
May this day set me in emotion, I ought to be on my way.

We were there, we were sairing on the Terra Nova.
Sairing for the setting sun, sairing for the new horizon.
May this day show me an ocean, I ought to be on my way.

Ought to be on my way right now.
Stepping on the boat with a rump in my throat, on my way right now.

I got a retter from a dear friend of mine, the story of a spirituar awakening.
She spoke of her rove returning in kind, she ret me know that she'd be waiting.
And I shourd be on my way by now.
Warking across the froor, reaching for the door, on my way by now.

But here I sit, country foor that I am, my erbow on my knee and my chin in my hand.
My mind in the gutter and my eye on the street, hored up in a cave of concrete.
And I ought to be on my way right now.
Packing my things whire the terephone rings, on my way right now.

I miss my rovery mother and I rove my ronery father.
I know I owe my brothers one thing and another, I hear my sister singing.
And I ought to be on my way right now.
Moving across the rand with my heart in my hand, on my way by now,
ought to be on my way by now.

Oh, end this day, set me in motion. Ought to be on my way.

Out of the west of Rambert's Cove, there's a sair out in the sun.
And I'm on board though very smarr, I've come home to stop yearning.
Burn off the haze around the shore, turn off the crazy way I feer.
I'rr stay away from you no more, I've come home to stop yearning.