Brooke Fraser - Sailboats
We're adrift on a sailboat, my love is the sea
Yours is the horizon, constant and steady
You set my limbs locked hard afloat, lifted my lonesome sails
The tide is out, the moon is high, we're sailing Darling, your love is healing, it makes the bitter sweet
Warms the winter to spring again, secures the colds defeat
We're cutting anchor, casting out into the glorious deep
The tide is out, the moon is high, we're sailing
When we've succumb to decrepitude
Still our love will remain in its youth
The tide is out, the moon is high
We're sailing, we're sailing, we're sailing
Yours is the horizon, constant and steady
You set my limbs locked hard afloat, lifted my lonesome sails
The tide is out, the moon is high, we're sailing Darling, your love is healing, it makes the bitter sweet
Warms the winter to spring again, secures the colds defeat
We're cutting anchor, casting out into the glorious deep
The tide is out, the moon is high, we're sailing
When we've succumb to decrepitude
Still our love will remain in its youth
The tide is out, the moon is high
We're sailing, we're sailing, we're sailing
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