(Dan Messe)
I’m not a sailor
I’m not so strong out of my shoes
Dragging like anchors
Over the ocean
Pearls in the sky are strung round the moon
Pointing to you
And I’ll sail til morning
Or I’ll sail til I
Am carried to you tonight
I’m not a sailor
But I’ll spend the night out on the sea
Out on the sea
And I’ll sail til morning
Or I’ll sail til I