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Sting & Police - Christmas At Sea lyrics
All day we fought the tides between the North 
 Head and the South, 
 All day we hauled the frozen sheets to scape the 
 storm's wet mouth, 
 All day as cold as charity, in bitter pain and 
 dread, 
 For very life and nature we tacked from head 
 to head. 
 We gave the South a wider berth, for there the 
 tide-race roared; 
 But every tack we made we brought the North 
 Head close aboard: 
 We saw the cliffs and houses and the breakers 
 running high, 
 And the coastguard in his garden, his glass 
 against his eye. 
 The frost was on the village roofs as white as 
 ocean foam; 
 The good red fi res were burning bright in every 
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 The windows sparkled clear and the chimneys 
 volleyed out; 
 And I vow we sniffed the victuals as the vessel 
 went about. 
 The bells upon the church were rung with a 
 mighty jovial cheer; 
 For it's just that I should tell you how
 (of all days in the year) 
 This day of our adversity was blessed Christmas 
 morn, 
 And the house above the coastguard's was the 
 house where I was born. 
 And well I knew the talk they had, the talk that 
 was of me, 
 Of the shadow on the household and the son that 
 went to sea; 
 And, oh, the wicked fool I seemed, in every kind 
 of way, 
 To be here and hauling frozen ropes on blessed 
 Christmas Day.








