Kerrs Pink - Tidings From Some Distant Shore lyrics

There´s a sound from the woods ever breezing It keeps on whispering while still knowing more There´s a tide crushing in from the ocean It tells of tidings from some distant shore There´s a cry from a child ever fearing The marching boots at a mad man´s call There´s a sigh of relief after lightning Before the rain soothingly starts to fall Tell me if you doubt For what do we know for certain Still there´s a lot to learn Before the final curtain Till then we´ll await And step out from our hidings To see face to face The last of the latest tidings