I lost the gloves that my mother gave to me While on my ways through the make believe sea. And I lost the rings that my lover gave to me While on my ways to the red salt sea.
And I lost my ways and my happy pen -?-, And ended up where I still can't say, but I lost my baby red pen on the way. And I lost my friend, but that couldn't be, I lost the friend who sang with me. I lost my son, but that couldn't be, I lost the son who sat on my knees. And I lost my man, but that couldn't be, I lost the one who I let inside me. And I lost my friend that my love and I shared While on my ways to the make believe care.
And I lost the tunes that stuck to my ears While on my ways to the make believe hears. And I saw saltina, she sank to the sea, The only person left on the island was me.
And I love the man who took care of me, He owns the ship, The Charles C. Leary. Yes, I love the man who took care of me, He sails the world on The Charles C. Leary.