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Silver Sea

© Kevin Evans

Outside, the rain is softly falling In the distance I can hear a foghorn sound I draw my blankets just a little closer My mind is on a ship that's southward bound Chorus On a voyage through a memory, sailing on a silver sea The moon and stars above now brightly shine The wind that fills the sails is a lullaby that tells a tale Of all the things that I was glad to leave behind The ocean has always been a part of me I can feel the salt water running through my veins I think of all the places where my ship will take me But the thought of you gentle whispers gives me strength. But as I ride, I look out my little window A walkway was right before my eyes I can see a clock where time is slowly ticking How I wish that I could make my life here fly.