A unique mixture of the old and the new - simultaneously combining a contemporary style with a twist of classic rock, while in places harking back to the glory
My daddy was a sailor
He sailed across the sea
He spent his life chasing something that he couldn't see
One day he came to England
And that's when he made me
He left before he knew it
No he never knew of me
He was a sailor
He had a dream
He saw the future in the yellow moon
My mother was a fighter
And knew what she had to do
To cut a long story short I'll tell some of it to you
She got together all she could
And sold what she didn't need
She gave me and my sister all she had and never did we need
She was a fighter
She had a dream
She saw the future in the yellow moon
And now that we are older
And look back at what we've done
I hope that they'd be proud of the things that we've become
We never had to borrow
We never had to steal
Some days we had nothing else but at least we had a meal
I became a writer
My sister is a nurse
Things could have been a whole lot different and they could have been a whole lot worse
And if I was a rich man
I'd give it all away
'Cause I know I need nothing more than I have got today
I am a writer
I have a dream
I see the future in the yellow moon
I am a writer
I have a dream
I see the future in the yellow moon
