Sailing, I'm almost sailing
Waiting to sail away
Silver horizon beckons
Me to the silver sway.
Chorus:
Feeling hard but you're looking through me.
Seems to say that you're nothing to me at all.
See there is something not right tonight
Peel that we're somehow not quite as tight.
Morning is almost touching
Night with her fingertips
And I'm sure to be sailing
Far from my lover's lips.
Chorus
Softly, so very softly
Darkness can fade away
I will leave you my blessing
And see you another day
Chorus
