From the Shore

I'm moved so deeply, a creeping chill climbs my spine Yet it's still and I'm warm All eyes go blurry, a hurry to get the boat Sea's calling out sons of man Saying "Write soon, keep warm!" As they're waving from the shore We saw the posters that toasted the fight abroad "Sign here, we'll take boys afar" Such propaganda and slander from desperate men Draining the blood of the young Saying "Write soon, keep warm!" As they're waving from the shore Saying "Write soon, keep warm!" As they're waving from the shore Saying "Write soon, keep warm!" As they're waving from the shore Saying "Write soon, keep warm!" As they're waving from the shore Ooh...