The New Sun Had Risen,
Shining His Amber Light
Into The Tunnel Of The Wailers
And Guided The Wounded Home.
At Sea, Ships Could See Their Ways,
But Still To Sail For Many Days;
The Calm Oceans Glistened With Cyan Joy
While The White Seagulls Sang Happily;
The Young Sun Had Risen
To Lead Red, Blue And White To Her Port.