My dear old heart was cast out to sea
in the midst of a violent storm
Neither Northern Star nor compass
Could lead the way
Violent waves carried my dear old heart
away from the comfort of familiar shores
and into the arms of the mysterious unknown sea.
And like a lover I embraced it.
Neither mermaid nor nymph could distract me.
My dear old heart was cast out to sea
Under tow spinning my heart into drunken daze.
Clashing into razor sharp rocks.
My dear old heart was cast out to sea
in hopes of one day to be cast out on calmer seas.
