Like the wind that carried ahab To a far, more distant shore, To a shipwreck that was certain Long before. I can see there's no use sailing Among ships I've known before. It will only bring me more, And more and more Lonely sailing nights, more, Racing, dimming lights. Lonely nights, and all too Familiar sights.
Just as water seeks it's level, So I only seek to live; Hoping somehow I can find A way to give. And the sea, it softly beckons, "come and go where you've not been." With the dawning of a new day, I'm gone, again. Lonely sailing nights, ... gone, Racing, dimming lights, Lonely nights, And all too Familiar sights.