See the woods are glowing embers, waiting here to shine
See the autumn shakes the trees and frees the Maritimes
See the moss is making way for rocks, and stones, and gravel
And the elements are calling, are calling
Mile after mile, and day after day
The sea, it calls my name
My life at home is not the same
So I’m coming, I’m coming back again
Hear the sound of seabirds, coming from September skies
Hear the sound of waves arriving at the Maritimes
Hear the sound of mighty rivers, heading to the sea
And the elements are calling, are calling
I feel love for some things that I cannot own
I feel love for some ways that the people go
I fear all the reasons coming from the sky
And all we do is waiting, is waiting
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