[Verse 1]
Flowers from fields they come to a burial
That's why our mothers, they can't sleep enough
They can't sleep enough

[Chorus]
Seagulls come to shore, to your father
He's standing on the edge right back to the dawn

[Verse 2]
Colours and glimpse had gone to the catacombs
That's why our mothers, holy mothers, they can't sleep enough
Open your gates to the shore
Open your gates to the shore

[Chorus]
Seagulls come to shore, to your pa
He's standing on the edge right back to the dawn
Open your gates to the shore
Open your gates to the shore, brother