It's the way of a cosmic silor, in a boat in the night But the wolves are not seating him he s alright Just the day just the day away I can feel it sometimes But the wolves are not scaring me i long for twilight
Then with the morning comes The sun that finds them all so divides the night and they die And with the morning sun A lonely teardrop falls down from my eye and I die
But where did all the cosmic sailors come from Far away from across the sea And where have all the cosmic sailors now gone And the night that showed them all to me
On the waves of this silver ocean for a while there he smiles As he sails with the other ones the wind dies So a cry so a cry is calling all the wolves among the night As I sail with the other ories I find them alright
Then with the morning comes The sun that finds them all so divides the night and they die And with the morning sun A lonely teardrop falls down from my eye and I die