More Info On a cold winters night with a storm at its height
The lifeboat answered the call
They pitched and they tossed till we thought they were lost
As we watched from the harbour wall
Though the night was pitch black there was no turning back
For someone was waiting out there
And each volunteer had to live with his fear as they joined in a silent prayer
Here's my son and his wife's pub in the heart of the Yorkshire Dales
Guinea Pig alert !
