Saturday, July 28, 2007

Sea and you and me

The boat goes up, the boat goes down, it sways from side to side
'Tis the spring moon tide

Darkness comes, darkness comes, it comes from left and right,
From sea and sky and night

Feel the mist, smell the foam, taste the salty spray,
The boat shall float away

Hold on tight, hold on tight, on tightly to my hand
In distance there is sand

Close your eyes, close your eyes, i won't say a peep
Shall watch you fall asleep.
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