Gloucester Harbor Shore Paula Cole

I'm but a lonely woman
Waiting at the moor
To bring home my fisherman
To Gloucester Harbor Shore

A kiss goodbye
Upon the moor
I wave goodbye to see
I'm praying every moment
That you'll come home to me

[Missing]
The numbers are too few
Too far the men go ferrying
Far not enough do live

Come home
Come home
Come home
Come home

I'm but a lonely woman
Waiting at the moor
To bring home my fisherman
To Gloucester Harbor Shore