Sailing

Pretty boats go round and round,
I can hear a music of sails,
Salty drops on my skin I have found,
And I feel their wonderful vail.

Gliding fast on a mirrow of waves,
Takes me far from my troublesome thoughts,
Shores are spreading around like lace,
Telling me what I almost forgot.

Scarlet sail cuts through fog like a knife,
Freeing me into night of my dreams,
Book of ocean, road of life
I can read our future, it seems.

Sails go down embracing the night,
Almost touching the dream we can't see,
In your eyes I will find the moonlight,
And their depth is reflecting in me.


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What a gorgeous piece of lyrics – charming and touchy in a way! From real sailing through imaginary beautiful objects to a romantic confession.

It is my impression that you were sailing and listening this fascinating song:

I am sailing, I am sailing,
Home again cross the sea.
I am sailing, stormy waters,
To be near you, to be free.

I am flying, I am flying,
Like a bird cross the sky.
I am flying, passing high clouds,
To be with you, to be free.

Can you hear me, can you hear me
Through the dark night, far away,
I am dying, forever trying,
To be with you, who can say.

Can you hear me, can you hear me,
Through the dark night far away.
I am dying, forever trying,
To be with you, who can say.

We are sailing, we are sailing,
Home again cross the sea.
We are sailing stormy waters,
To be near you, to be free.

Oh lord, to be near you, to be free.
Oh lord, to be near you, to be free,
Oh lord.

Михаил Хитрик   27.11.2006 19:12     Заявить о нарушении
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