Listen, Listen

A young boy rose his pretty face

All for to feel the salty spray

When storms are mustering, they say

I'll come and take you all away

I am a traveller by trade

I only have what I have made

A fortune teller too, they say

And I can take you all away

Doo-doo, doo-doo, oh, ooh, ooh

Doo, doo-doo-doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo-doo, doo-doo, ooh-ooh, doo, doo

Doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo

Listen, listen to him, do

He is the one who is for you

Listen, they say

He'll come and take us all away, he

And over there the young man stayed

Upon the rocks so rough and grey

Watching the boy, watching the day

Thinking of how he came to be

A young man he, he is so real

And never more to go astray

He is of value now they say

And he can take himself away

Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo-doo-doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo, doo, doo

Doo, doo-doo-doo, da-doo, doo-doo

Listen, listen to him, do

He is the one who is for you

Listen, they say

He'll come and take us all away