Little light shining

Little light will guide them to me

My face is all lit up

My face is all lit up

If they find me racing white horses,

They'll not take me for a buoy

Let me be weak

Let me sleep

And dream of sheep

"Attention shipping information in sea areas... Bell Rock, Tiree,

Cromaty, gale east... Malin, Sellafield..."

"Come here with me now"

Oh, I'll wake up

To any sound of engines

Every gull a seeking craft

I can't keep my eyes open

Wish I had my radio

I'd tune into some friendly voices

Talking 'bout stupid things

I can't be left to my imagination

Let me be weak

Let me sleep

And dream of sheep

Ooh, their breath is warm

And they smell like sleep,

And they say they take me home

Like poppies, heavy with seed

They take me deeper and deeper