I stood up in my little boat and gazed a mile to shore. No paper in hand and still I wrote a song and little score.
Calm seas and peace surround my way; sun setting on the main. I raise my arm to wave to her on land and in the sane.
I wonít be long my nets are full I hail to her in song. I hoist the sail and make the turn; the day has been so long.
Pulling tight the sail to heal and tack I race my boat to shore. Your loving face and warm embrace a thing I so adore.
Iím dreaming verse and words so sweet, to tell you of my heart. The breaking waves on rocky reef my boat she broke apart. Ω
I would survive but the image of you faded and I awoke from a dream a sad but lovely dream. I knew her, I loved her but she was just a dream.