[Lyric] Quiet Shore (Maxine Funke)

About the events of that day
So hard to ascertain
So hard to ascertain

Well, I got the tea tray
And I called up the sea
I got the tea tray
And I called up the sea

Quiet shore, quiet shore, quiet shore
Quiet shore, quiet shore, quiet shore

(And he)
And he took his umbrella
And he opened the door
And he slammed it after him
And that was the last I saw

Quiet shore, quiet shore, quiet shore

And he put his coat on
And he brushed his hat
And he opened the door
Quiet shore, quiet shore, quiet shore

So hard to ascertain
Is it all in vain
So hard to ascertain
Christmas day

So call up the sea
Bring in the tea tray
Bring in the tea tray
Call up the sea

Quiet shore, quiet shore, quiet shore
Quiet shore, quiet shore, quiet shore

And he got to the top of the stairs
And he put his coat on
And he opened the door
And he opened the door
And he slammed it after him
That was the last I saw

Quiet shore, quiet shore, quiet shore
Quiet shore, quiet shore, quiet shore

I had a sort of feeling on me
But it's so hard to ascertain
Is it all in vain
So hard to ascertain
So hard to ascertain

Mrs. Jones
Christmas day
Had a sort of feeling on me
I'll bring in the tea tray
And call up the sea
Call up the sea

Quiet shore, quiet shore, quiet shore
Quiet shore, quiet shore, quiet shore