Down To The Sea lyrics

Robert

We must not complain

We who crawl upon the land

Though I sleep on dung

I must hold my tongue

Who cares about a farmer's hand?

I must know my place

Or be beaten for my pains

Shut my mouth and just be grateful

Answer never!

Yet this little stream can go its way in freedom

Run away from here forever

Down to the sea

Hurry down to the sea

Stopping for none

How you run

Little stream

Faster and faster

Free, you are free

Not a slave, not like me

Choosing your way

As you please

At your ease

Your own master

Soon you will ride

On the crest of a wave

To be one with the sea everlasting

On giant shoulders you'll carry sailors

In tall white galleons

To far horizons

You are going where I long to be

Take me there

Little stream

To the sea

• Artist:Kristina från Duvemåla (musical)