Stole my children, left my son
Of all of them he's the only one
That did not mean that much to me.
I tip my cup to the raging sea.
Cover me up I'm pale as night
With a mind so dark and skin so white
Is this the devil having fun
Tip my cup to the raging sun.
Now all my rage been gone
Now all my rage been gone
I leave my rage to the sea and the sun
I leave my rage to the sea and the sun.
Stole my children, left my son
Of all of them he's the only one
That did not mean that much to me.
I tip my cup to the raging sea.
Daughter she's the pretty one,
I married her up to the reverend's son
Now she lives in a sin free world,
Oh tip your cup to the brave old girl.
Now all my rage been gone
Now all my rage been gone
I leave my rage to the sea and the sun
I leave my rage to the sea and the sun.
Now all my rage been gone
Now all my rage been gone
I leave my rage to the sea and the sun
I leave my rage to the sea and the sun.
