David Gray — Gulls

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This land belongs to the gulls
And the gulls to their cry
And their cry to the wind
And the wind belongs to no one

The wind belongs to no one
I gave my breath to the song
To the song, wasn’t mine
Neither of ship nor of sea

Neither of glass nor of wine
Leaving this ghost of a road
I’m climbing hand over hand
Toward that pinprick of light

Toward the seed that God sowed
Toward the seed that God sowed
Toward the seed that God sowed
Toward the seed that God sowed
Oh baby

Try to recognize it in my mind
Try to stamp it out before it happens
I try to recognize it in my mind
Try to stamp it out

The writing’s on, the writing’s on
The writing’s on the wall
Try to stamp it out

The writing’s on, the writing’s on
The writing’s on the wall
The writing’s on, the writing’s on
The writing’s on the wall
The writing’s on, the writing’s on

The writing’s on the wall
The writing’s on, the writing’s on
The writing’s on the wall
The writing’s on, the writing’s on
The writing’s on the wall
The writing’s on
The writing’s on the wall

This land belongs to the gulls
And the gulls to their cry
And their cry to the wind
And their cry to the wind
And their cry to the wind