The Sailor and the Sea

Along the seashore, rousing and cold

A withered face in the wind

An old man waiting for the end of his tale

His sight on the soughing waves

The load of memories in his hands

A long way home to innocence

The sailor and the sea

Time has gone like the altering tides

A thousand steps in the sand

An unmistakable proof of his life

Of all what he had once been

He walks away from a young boy´s dream

And all that´s left is just the sea

The sailor and the sea

And in the end we all are him

The sailor and the sea...