I lost you somehow to the fog
Wound up on a roaring sea
This wild ocean is angry and cold
Forgot the touch of intimacy
Men young and old they search for their homes
But find mere piles of sand
So the land is behind you now
But will we ever meet again?
Sail that good ship
Step aboard
Sail that good ship
Let the wind take you home
Maybe you’re made up of memories
Maybe I’m nothing but wind
So I will sick on the tumbling waves
For rum and gin are my medicine
Will we perish out here in the sea?
Will you somehow pull me home?
When my body is withered, my son
Just throw it in the stove
Sail that good ship
Step aboard
Sail that good ship
Let the wind take you home
Song by Sergio Still
Recorded & Engineered by Evan Fee