Please never name yourself to me   enough lies we see   even the moonlight      come rest, rest awhile beneath the shade   of all the beauty you have made   and shared with me   you are my pride   to think I once thought you had died   in cold harbour      it seems there will be no more goodbyes   for you and I   dearest companions      there's time to wipe away what went before   to give away what you have stored   and moor no more moor no more   in cold harbour      it seems there will be no journey's end   for you and I   dearest companions      mother and I we have been singing all we can   I know that you will understand   you can be so strong and kind   no one will be left behind   when we leave   cold harbour      cold harbour      hard hard haven