recorded by Lee Murdoch and others. Written by Tom Kastle. COLD WINDS (Tom Kastle) Cold winds blow across the harbor Cold winds on the inland sea Same winds that called our fathers Cold winds are calling me Ice forms on deck and whiskers Light a fire and stay below Shut up tight, the winds are whispers Pass the bottle, it's time to go Cold winds blow across the harbor Cold winds on the inland sea Same winds that called our fathers Cold winds are calling me Rise up, rise up and on the hatches Though your hands are cracked and sore Check the line on your way inland Time to get a job ashore Cold winds blow across the harbor Cold winds on the inland sea Same winds that called our fathers Cold winds are calling me Sun and spray and full moon autumns Wood and water, frost and snow Early snows mean early winters Taste each season as it grows Cold winds blow across the harbor Cold winds on the inland sea Same winds that called our fathers Cold winds are calling me Cold winds blow across the harbor Cold winds on the inland sea Same winds that called our fathers Cold winds are calling me
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