The roses in our harborDelight us with their showThey have such lovely flowersRepaying all our labourAfter the summer showersHappier those with shelter nowThey have such lovely flowersWhen winter winds are freezingAs through the woods they blowOur homes are warm and pleasingWe've fixed the thatch above itThe storm must weave ove' itHappier those with shelter nowWhen winter winds are freezingIn my walls see lovenAd the chance of life before youTurned life like a waveAnd the sounds of seas afore youIn the realms of your grave