The roses in our harborDelight us with their showThey have such
lovely flowersRepaying all our labourAfter the summer
showersHappier those with shelter nowThey have such lovely
flowersWhen winter winds are freezingAs through the woods they
blowOur homes are warm and pleasingWe've fixed the thatch
above itThe storm must weave ove' itHappier those with
shelter nowWhen winter winds are freezingIn my walls see loveAnd
the chance of life before youTurned life like a waveAnd the
sounds of seas afore youIn the realms of your grave