Songwriter Lennie Gallant |
Be it the coastal fisheries, the rust belt or coal country, the loss of industries is always tragic--all the more so when a politician exploits the situation with false hope for the unemployed workers. Outsiders shrug and suggest relocation, oblivious to the difficulties involved. Lennie captures this in four lines:
Where am I gonna go now?
What about this boat I own?
What about this old piano?
What about my father's bones?
Lyrics:
I still get up before the day breaks
And I still walk down to the shore
I watch the sun rise from the eastern ocean
But I don't sail to meet anymore
How could they have let this happen
We saw it coming years ago
The greedy ships kept getting bigger and bigger
And the sonar told them where to go
(Chorus)
Last night I dreamed that I was sailing
Out on the Sea of Galilee
We cast our nets upon the waters
And Jesus pulled them in with me
Where am I gonna go now?
What about this boat I own?
What about this old piano?
What about my father's bones?
(Chorus)
Last night I dreamed that I was sailing
Out on the Sea of Galilee
We cast our nets upon the waters
And Jesus pulled them in with me (yes he did)
Someone sang an old sea shanty
And Nealy told a mainland joke
Kelly cursed and swore until his voice gave out
And then he asked me for a smoke
And then he took his father's shotgun
Walked to the harbour, through the town
He fired fourteen times, woke everyone up
And we all watched that boat go down
(Chorus)
Last night I dreamed that I was sailing
Out on the Sea of Galilee
We cast our nets upon the waters
And Jesus pulled them in with me
(Chorus)
Last night I dreamed that I was sailing
Out on the Sea of Galilee
We cast our nets upon the waters
And Jesus pulled them in with me
Oh yeah he pulled them in with me
Pulled, he pulled them in with me
Pulled, yeah he pulled them in with me
Pulled, yeah he pulled them in with me
Pulled
Last night I dreamed that I was sailing
Out on the Sea of Galilee
Last night I dreamed that I was sailing
Out on the Sea of Galilee
I still get up before the day breaks
And I still walk down to the shore
I watch the sun rise from the eastern ocean
But I don't sail to meet anymore
Links:
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