with the only sound of adoring
i'll be the day after all
the grass beneath your tongue
which begin long time ago
and it's slowly getting cold
and i turn apart like you
the lights go out the lights go on
the ways they're crossing as long as you go
i'm sailing i'm sailing away
i'm sailing i'm sailing away
the lights go out the lights go on
the ways they're crossing as long as you go
and it's slowly getting cold
and i turn apart like you
the lights go out the lights go on
the ways they're crossing as long as you go
i'm sailing i'm sailing away
i'm sailing i'm sailing away
the lights go out the lights go on
the ways they're crossing as long as you go
i'm sailing i'm sailing away
i'm sailing i'm sailing away
i'm sailing i'm sailing away
i'm sailing i'm sailing away
the lights go out the lights go on
the ways they're crossing as long as you go
the lights go out the lights go on
the ways they're crossing as long as you go