The Permanent Way Lyrics

	The farmer working in the fields
	before the sunrise,
	the inland navigators heading
	for the far skies.
	Up on the hills amid the silence
	of the high moors,
	down in the valleys, by the rivers
	and the dry stone walls.
	That is where you will find them
	out there, working by the hedgerows.
	In the rain and the snowfall
	you’ll find them
	out there, high against the skyline.
	In the mines and the headings
	you’ll find them, down there
	dreaming of the daylight.
	The line will hold;
	the mark of man
	upon the land;
	the inland navigators
	reaching for the far skies.

	The farmer working in the fields
	before the sunrise,
	the inland navigators heading
	for the far skies.
	Up on the hills amid the silence
	of the high moors,
	down in the valleys, by the rivers
	and the dry stone walls.
	That is where you will find them
	out there, working by the hedgerows.
	In the rain and the snowfall
	you' ll find them
	out there, high against the skyline.
	In the mines and the headings
	you' ll find them, down there
	dreaming of the daylight.
	The line will hold
	the mark of man
	upon the land
	the inland navigators
	reaching for the far skies.

	The farmer working in the fields
	before the sunrise,
	the inland navigators heading
	for the far skies.
	Up on the hills amid the silence
	of the high moors,
	down in the valleys, by the rivers
	and the dry stone walls.
	That is where you will find them
	out there, working by the hedgerows.
	In the rain and the snowfall
	you' ll find them
	out there, high against the skyline.
	In the mines and the headings
	you' ll find them, down there
	dreaming of the daylight.
	The line will hold
	the mark of man
	upon the land
	the inland navigators
	reaching for the far skies.

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