Текст Demis Roussos – My Blue Ship’s A–Sailin’

My blue ship’s a-sailing thru’ the mist
While the wind’s giving a cold kiss
On my sails which grope for a shore
Storm is now ragin’ at my door

La, la, la…
Ooh…

There is not a sound and no lighthouse
To light me the way in your arms
Shall I see your eyes, shall I be back
I sailed many miles to your heart

I’ll sail off the rocks which are trying
To whisk us on locks of the dying
If I sail on rocks my beloved
I’ll carve down the words of our love