Fern Beard - The Submarines

In the beginning, we all start as a tiny seed,

then a tender sprout

With water, light and the hope of love,

We grow up towards the skies above

The streets of our towns like garden rows

That reach so high in the cities glowed

With climbing vines and tendrils strong

The sun comes up and the sun goes down

We’re gonna take this town back

We’re gonna take this town back