As I look beyond the hills I see
A snow capped mountain hovering over me
And beyond the mountain the blue skies
I see teardrops in an Angel's eyes
And on the spire snow does drip
For lost at sea her only love
Did he give his life to be free?
This fisherman who hunts in the sea
Not all who leave from port will return
Lost in the seas this love I yearn
On the shore the lights always burn
For someone beyond the hills waits for him
The waves bringing my love home again
This time a boat of fish does come home
And she begs her husband never again to roam
But as the snow capped mountains beacon me
This man will always be enticed to return to the seas
Never been much of a fisherman myself
Have a blue Dolphin and Marlin on the wall
And store bought canned tuna on the shelf