THE SEA'S INFLUENCE
THE brine is in our blood from days of yore,And ever in our ears the tide's tune rings;The wave runs through our legends and our lore,And permeates a thousand diverse things;The memory of our race's Island homeIs charged with salt-sea spray and ocean foam.
THE brine is in our blood from days of yore,And ever in our ears the tide's tune rings;The wave runs through our legends and our lore,And permeates a thousand diverse things;The memory of our race's Island homeIs charged with salt-sea spray and ocean foam.
THE brine is in our blood from days of yore,And ever in our ears the tide's tune rings;The wave runs through our legends and our lore,And permeates a thousand diverse things;The memory of our race's Island homeIs charged with salt-sea spray and ocean foam.
THE brine is in our blood from days of yore,
And ever in our ears the tide's tune rings;
The wave runs through our legends and our lore,
And permeates a thousand diverse things;
The memory of our race's Island home
Is charged with salt-sea spray and ocean foam.