Song of the sea

Broken clouds along the blue horizon The sun is setting and the wind is dying down Outward bound, there is music all around Can you hear it, it's the song of the sea Soundings taken at the edge of...

Picture of me On your colour tv Bet he's holding the home Skins a-salty with the breeze Gotta look When you open those books I dream of the sea Big Ships is meant for… Maybe I'm meant for the sea...