No Storms Come
I have desired to go
Oh, I have asked to go
Where a few lilies blow
To fields where flies no sharp and sided hail
And springs not fail
And springs not fail
And I have asked to be
Oh, I have asked to be
Out of the swing of the sea
Where the green swell is in the heavens won
And no storms come
And no storms come
Que no vengan tormentas
He deseado ir
Oh, he pedido ir
Donde soplan unas pocas azucenas
A campos donde no vuelan granizos afilados
Y las fuentes no fallan
Y las fuentes no fallan
Y he pedido ser
Oh, he pedido ser
Fuera del vaivén del mar
Donde la verde marejada es ganada en los cielos
Y no vengan tormentas
Y no vengan tormentas