Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Last Ship, artist - Sting.
Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Song language: English
The Last Ship |
It’s all there in the gospels, the Magdalene girl |
Comes to pay her respects, but her mind is awhirl |
When she finds the tomb empty, the stone had been rolled |
Not a sign of a corpse in the dark and the cold |
When she reaches the door, sees an unholy sight |
There’s this solitary figure in a halo of light |
He just carries on floating past Calvary Hill |
In an almighty hurry, aye but she might catch him still |
«Tell me where are you going Lord, and why in such haste?» |
Now don’t hinder me woman, I’ve no time to waste! |
For they’re launching a boat on the morrow at noon |
And I have to be there before daybreak |
Oh, I can not be missing, the lads will expect me |
Why else would the good Lord himself resurrect me? |
For nothing will stop me, I have to prevail |
Through the teeth of this tempest, in the mouth of a gale |
May the angels protect me if all else should fail |
And the last ship sails |
Oh, the roar of the chains and the cracking of timbers |
The noise at the end of the world in your ears |
As a mountain of steel makes its way to the sea |
And the last ship sails |
It’s a strange kind of beauty |
It’s cold and austere |
And whatever it was that you’ve done to be here |
It’s the sum of your hopes, your despairs and your fears |
And the last ship sails |
Well the first to arrive saw these signs in the east |
Like that strange moving finger at Balthazar’s Feast |
Where they asked the advice of some wandering priest |
And the sad ghosts of men whom they’d thought long deceased |
And whatever got said, they’d be counted at least |
And the last ship sails |
Oh, the roar of the chains and the cracking of timbers |
The noise at the end of the world in your ears |
As a mountain of steel makes its way to the sea |
And the last ship sails |
And whatever you’d promised, whatever you’ve done |
And whatever the station in life you’ve become |
In the name of the Father, in the name of the Son |
And whatever the weave of this life that you’ve spun |
On the Earth or in Heaven or under the Sun |
And the last ship sails |