Sailing, I'm almost sailing Waiting to sail away Silver horizon beckons Me to the silver sway.
Chorus: Feeling hard but you're looking through me. Seems to say that you're nothing to me at all. See there is something not right tonight Peel that we're somehow not quite as tight.
Morning is almost touching Night with her fingertips And I'm sure to be sailing Far from my lover's lips.
Chorus
Softly, so very softly Darkness can fade away I will leave you my blessing And see you another day