Schwa Lyrics

San Griol

Lyricist: John Mullins
Vocalist: John Mullins

She's crying in her sleep yesterday morning 
Dream flowers creep storm clouds forming 
She was a little girl when she first came here 
To such a different world than the one she's known 

She's coming home 
She's coming home 
Ahh hah, San Griol
Ahh high 

The work hardened hands of her father 
Helped her understand just how they'd found her 
And when the storm had passed and the town came searching 
Finding her at last under the tub and all alone 

She's coming home 
She's coming home 
Ahh hah San Griol
Ahh high 
 
And now that she has grown these memories haunt her 
The dark and dying eyes of her mother 
And she longs to go back to old San Griol 
In her sleep she still dreams of going home 

She's coming home 
She's coming home 
Ahh hah San Griol 
Ahh high