We're adrift on a sailboat
My love is the sea
Yours is the horizon

Constant and steady

You set my limbs locked hard afloat

Lifted my lonesome sails
The tide is out, the moon is high
We're sailing


Darling, Your love is healing
It makes the bitter sweet

Warms the winter to spring again
Secures the colds defeat


We're cutting anchor
Casting out into the glorious deep
The tide is out, the moon is high

We're sailing

When we've succumb to decrepitude

Still our love will remain in its youth

The tide is out, the moon is high

We're sailing
We're sailing
We're sailing