| let her go, let her go over the ocean a sailor's prayer is only so true as the tide and the shore runs away over the water south we go, southward where I cannot hide I can't hide long before, you were so wanting to offer nothing more than your own prompting could find there, alone, were you so glad for forever? then turn to stone, turning your back to the tide... let her go, let her go over the ocean a sailor's prayer is only so true as the tide on we go, on we go over the water a sailor's prayer is only so true as the tide on the day, or the night I was gone after summertime on the day, or the night I was gone down to fall on the day, or the night I was gone after wintertime on the day, or the night I was not gone at all... let her go, let her go over the ocean a sailor's prayer is only so true as the tide on we go, on we go over the water a sailor's prayer is only so true as the tide... |