over the waves, you call to me

shadow of dream, ancient mystery

oh how I long for your sweet caress

oh how I long for your gentleness

torn between sea mists and solid land

nights when I've ached for the touch of your hand

I'll come to you while the moon shines bright

but I must go free with at suns first  light

over the waves, you call to me

shadow of dream, ancient mystery

oh how I long for your sweet caress