“THE SEA”
©2007
(v1)
A trading ship, treading sea, catch the wind no colder
Crafty wind, no craft could sail, was soon to be no floater
“Hands on deck”, the mates did yell,
“The Davie Jones is bringing hell”.
The memory was left to swell up upon the beaches…..
(ch)
Hoping for the face, she knew would never come
In a love that should have lasted centuries
The world he set to sail longing for her touch
Standing on the beaches of her memories
(v2)
Time has come and time has gone, no time these wounds could heal
Although it’s been so many years, these wounds weren’t cut with steel
Her love was bound to loving he
His was bound to the open sea
No mortal love was meant, for she had always been the sea……
(Repeat Chorus / End)
Notes: Haunting, Introspective, Folk genre, in the key of Am
