(Music) ♪ It's all there in gospels ♪ ♪A Magdalene girl comes to pay her respects ♪ ♪ But her mind is awhirl ♪ ♪ When she finds the tomb empty ♪ ♪ Straw had been rolled ♪ ♪ Not a sign of a corpse ♪ ♪ In the dark and the cold ♪ ♪ When she reaches the door ♪ ♪ Sees an unholy sight ♪ ♪ There's a solitary figure and a halo of light ♪ ♪ He just carries on floating past Calvary Hill ♪ ♪ In an Almighty hurry ♪ ♪ Aye, but she might catch him still ♪ ♪ Tell me where are you gone, Lord ♪ ♪ And why in such haste? ♪ ♪ Oh don't hinder me, woman ♪ ♪ I've no time to waste ♪ ♪ For they're launching a boat on the morrow at noon ♪ ♪ And I have to be there before daybreak ♪ ♪ Oh I cannot be missing ♪ ♪ The lads'll expect me ♪ ♪ Why else would the Good Lord Himself resurrect me? ♪ ♪ For nothing'll stop me. I have to prevail ♪ ♪ Through the teeth of this tempest ♪ ♪ In the mouth of a gale ♪ ♪ May the angels protect me ♪ ♪ If all else should fail ♪ ♪ And the last ship sails ♪ ♪ Oh the roar of the chains ♪ ♪ And the cracking of timbers ♪ ♪ The noise at the end of the world in your ears ♪ ♪ As a mountain of steel makes its way to the sea ♪ ♪ And the last ship sails ♪ So I was born and raised in the shadow of a shipyard in a little town on the northeast coast of England.
(Música) ♪ Está tudo nos Evangelhos ♪ ♪Maria Madalena vem prestar condolências ♪ ♪ Mas fica confusa ♪ ♪ Quando vê o túmulo vazio ♪ ♪ A palha revolvida ♪ ♪ Nem sinal do corpo ♪ ♪ Na escuridão e no frio ♪ ♪ Quando chega à porta ♪ ♪ Tem uma visão inesperada ♪ ♪ Uma figura solitária  com um halo de luz ♪ ♪ que veio a flutuar  desde o Monte do Calvário ♪ ♪ Numa pressa todo-poderosa ♪ ♪ Sim, mas ela ainda pode apanhá-lo ♪ ♪ Diz-me onde estiveste, Senhor ♪ ♪ E porquê tanta pressa? ♪ ♪ Oh, não me atrases, mulher ♪ ♪ Não posso perder tempo ♪ ♪ Pois amanhã pelo meio-dia  parte um barco ♪ ♪ E tenho de lá chegar antes da alvorada ♪ ♪ E não posso faltar ♪ ♪ Todos me esperam ♪ ♪ Senão, porque me ressuscitou Deus Nosso Senhor? ♪ ♪ Nada me deterá. Tenho de triunfar ♪ ♪ Através dos braços da tempestade ♪ ♪ E na crista do vento ♪ ♪ Que os anjos me protejam ♪ ♪ Se tudo falhar ♪ ♪ E o último navio partir ♪ ♪ Ai, o clamor das correntes ♪ ♪ E o ranger das madeiras ♪ ♪ Os sons nos confins do mundo ressoando nos ouvidos ♪ ♪ Quando a montanha de aço se lançar pelo mar ♪ ♪ E o último navio zarpar ♪ Nasci e fui criado à beira de um estaleiro naval numa cidadezinha junto à costa noroeste da Inglaterra.