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BAICCFS - Leaving For America

By Artificial Intelligence Created Contemporary Folk Song Music: Suno v4.5 Lyrics: Chat & Me They gathered us down by the harbor wall My brother My mother The priest The gulls cried circles over the tar Like they knew who’d be released A ticket pressed into my hand Name written in a stranger’s ink I kissed the stone And the stinging wind Made it hard to think So blow Bitter west wind Carry my sorrow Over the graves that hid in the grain I leave you Green island Pray I can follow Where the white horizon line Calls my name The fields behind were hollowed brown Where we once walked barefoot lanes Neighbors’ doors swung open wide Hinges creak and nothing remains I wrapped up Father’s Sunday coat Round the bread we saved for sea Mama slipped her ring in my palm Said “Don’t forget me” Oh blow Bitter west wind Carry my sorrow Over the graves that hid in the grain I leave you Green island Pray I can follow Where the white horizon line Calls my name First night out the lamps burned low Wood groaned like an old man’s bones Children coughed in the crowded dark Dreamed of rivers Streets of stone I traded tales for a crust of rye Sang soft so the babies slept Tasted salt on every word I spoke and every tear I wept Blow Bitter west wind Carry my sorrow Over the graves that hid in the grain I leave you Green island Pray I can follow Where the white horizon line Calls my name Will they know my voice In that far-off town Will the church bells ring Like the ones back home Can a girl with pockets Empty as mine Grow roots in streets That never knew our hunger Still blow Bitter west wind Carry my sorrow Over the graves that hid in the grain I leave you Green island Pray I can follow Where the white horizon line Calls my name I touch the ring in my folded hand Hear my mother call me in As the dawn climbs up from the edge of the world And the new land shimmers thin