LYRIC

Winter’s come and the drifting tide
Calls to the braves
All the boats are prepared
And I will give my farewell

I always came here alone … my heart

And far ahead
A wide open sea
And behind us
An abandoned pier
Miles and miles
Of waiting tears
She's waving goodbye
Darling wait for me
I’ll be back home …

And now
A loud crash we hear
From below
And seek from the bottom
And I found a place
Close to dark blue
Restless arms
Take me to shore again
With the promise I made

I imagine the headlines
Disappeared without trace
I am bound like the rest of us
To the curve of a wave
And the memories of us sailing out again

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