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Andrew Odonnell - Hirta Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Far to the west, are islands on the edge
Where Atlantic waves pull and sway
Where down the rope, we must go
Trying not to fall, to the steel blue below

[Chorus]
And the curling waves pull us to our bay
We are stuck on the main, some on Boreray
Running low on corn, barley, oats and there'll be no boats for a while
Sleep easy and pray the gale doesn't blow you away

[Verse 2]
The Fulmar floats, then she goes
So down the rope we will go

[Chorus]
And the curling waves pull us to our bay
We are stuck on the main, some on Boreray
Running low on corn, barley, oats and there'll be no boats for a while
Sleep easy and pray the gale doesn't blow you away

[Outro]
Oh we live life this way, among the waves
Oh we live life this way, among the waves
Oh we live life this way, among the waves
Oh we live life this way, among the waves
Oh we live life this way, among the waves
Oh we live life this way, among the waves
Oh we live life this way, among the waves
Oh we live life this way, among the waves