Prompt:

[Verse 1] Mud on my boots Stone on the road You’re on the hill above the harbor Laughing at the cold Smoke from the chimneys Salt on your hair You wave a scarf like it’s a banner Daring me up there [Chorus] Dance on the hill above the harbor Spin till the sky falls down Sing me the old wild stories Shout them over the town Hands in the air and hearts in the water Tied like the rope to the pier Hill above the harbor Harbor I only feel brave up here [Verse 2] Market is closing Shutters come down We steal the last red apple Sneak out of the town Wind starts a wailing Clouds rolling through You stomp a beat in the heather I try to follow you [Chorus] Dance on the hill above the harbor Spin till the sky falls down Sing me the old wild stories Shout them over the town Hands in the air and hearts in the water Tied like the rope to the pier Hill above the harbor Harbor I only feel brave up here [Bridge] If the tide turns cruel If the boats don’t come We’ll light our names in the gorse and the broom (hey!) We’ll drum on the turf Till the dark gives in Till the waves keep time to our tune [Chorus] Dance on the hill above the harbor Spin till the sky falls down Sing me the old wild stories Shout them over the town Hands in the air and hearts in the water Tied like the rope to the pier Hill above the harbor Harbor I only feel brave up here