(Dylan)
Oh the time will come up 
When the winds will stop 
And the breeze will cease to be a breezin 
Like the stillness in the wind 
For the hurricane begins 
The hour when the ship comes in 

Oh the seas will split 
And the ship will hit 
And the shoreline sands will be shaken 
Then the tide will sound and the wind will pound 
And the morning will be breakin 

Oh the fishes will laugh 
As they swim out of the path 
And the seagulls they'll be smilin 
And the rocks on the sand 
Will proudly stand 
The hour that the ship comes in 

And the words they use 
For to get the ship confused 
Will not be understood as they are spoken 
For the chains of the sea 
Will have busted in the night 
And be buried at the bottom of the ocean 

verse 2 

A song will lift as the main sail shifts 
And the boat drifts onto the shoreline 
And the sun will respect every face on the deck 
The hour when the ship comes in 
Then the sands will roll out a carpet of gold 
For your weary toes to be a touchin 
And the ships wise men will remind you once again 
That the whole wide world is watchin