I long to sail the path to the moon
On a deep blue night when the wind is cool:
A glistening path that runs out to sea,
Silver the sails to carry me,
To carry,
Carry,
Carry me over the sea.
So will I sail on a starry night
On the path to the moon, a seabird’s flight;
Skimming the waves, where the fishes play,
Travelling on, for many a day;
Silver the sails to carry me,
To carry,
Carry,
Carry me over the sea.
Words by Madeleine Thomas
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