what would you be if the waves set you free
and the wind in your hair brought you sailing to me
tied up on the shore would you weary no more?
what would i be if a hurricane came
till the river runs into the sea
and we will be sailors no more
wander in memories or let them all go
till the river runs into the sea
till we will be sailors no more
let's run right out of the city tonight
with our hair tied up and lips sealed tight
i said i will cry no more
like an empty tourist at the world fair
i could only stand and stare
i never should have said out loud
that i wanted to save the world
the only thing i wanted to be
was the perfect one who killed for free
but now we are together we won't turn back
where the boats are burned and the ties are black