They left in a winter sun
They left to run the sea
To erase the fear, to crush the fear
That life has nailed to them deep in the heart
They left believing in the harvest
From the old country of their songs
The heart singing with hope, the heart screaming with hope
They took up the path of their memory
They cried the tears of the sea
They poured out so many prayers
Deliver We, nos frères, deliver us, nos brothers
That their brothers have brought them into the light
They are out there in a new land
Who floats on the mast of their boat
The heart broken by love, the heart lost by love
They found the Land of love

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