The salt won't dry
Upon my skin
As the waves keep on crashing
Crashing in
And i stand on the shore
With my back to the wind
But my voice keeps on calling
Out to him.
Upon my skin
As the waves keep on crashing
Crashing in
And i stand on the shore
With my back to the wind
But my voice keeps on calling
Out to him.
I remember the day
You sailed away
With my tears in your hair
My feet in the clay
Your ship was a shadow
Your ghost my only friend
I will wait patiently for
You to come home again
Oh twelves years of letters
Set out to sea
Washing my words to the bottom with thee
And if i had my way
They will bury me
In the ocean of sorrows
Where our love's still free
In the ocean of sorrows
Where our love's still free.
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