[verse] I have a cabin by the sea. It’s night. I hear the constant, constant waves resound that strike the rock on which my cabin’s found with all the furious ocean’s awesome might. [verse] I hear the winds outside bemoan their plight like forlorn souls that cry out from the grave for the respite from torment that they crave but cannot have, no matter how they fight. [verse] My candle glows, my fire's bright and warm. I sit and listen calmly how the wind lows. I listen how the storm plucks at my windows; In here I’m sheltered, safe from the storm. [chorus] Come night, come ocean, wave and stormy blast - My cabin’s built on rock, and will stand fast. [chorus] Come night, come ocean, wave and stormy blast - My cabin’s built on rock, and will stand fast. [chorus] Come night, come ocean, wave and stormy blast - My cabin’s built on rock, and will stand fast.
