Sailin' home across the ocean, 
sailin' home we're goin' to be free.
Down below the crew's in motion, 
to defy the violence of the sea.
Feelin' young, feelin' strong, 
at the hight of the fight,
so nothing can go wrong.
We know we'll always wanna be, 
fighting the sea.

Giant waves are rollin' higher, 
's gonna be a cold and rainy night.
Hands on deck are raw and tired, 
prayin' for a sign of distant light.
Feelin' young, feelin' strong,
and the might of the night,
is pounding dark and long.
We know we'll always wanna be, 
fighting the sea.

But there's the light, 
and there's the fire.
The harbour key, 
shines dimly on the shore.
We can see the steeple spire.
And we know ,
we won the fight once more.
Feelin' young, feelin' strong,
and tonight came out right.
But tomorrow could be wrong.
We know we'll always wanna be,
fighting the sea.
Feelin' young, feelin' strong,
and tonight came out right.
But tomorrow could be wrong.
We know we'll always wanna be,
fighting the sea.