Death of the Sailors Wife

A sad tale.

I wandered away on a stormy sea
For you were oceans away from me
And I grow tired of lonely dreams,
Tired of dwelling in lonely dreams.

Deep in the waves I will find what I seek
The peace of the dead in a dark seas keep
Far from the storm that mocks my sleep
Far from the storm that rocks you to sleep...

A night you will wake from the depths of dreams
To a sky full of tears for what cannot be
And a wind that warns of unspeakable things,
That warns in her wail of things that will be.

Heed not the warning these messengers bring
Follow the treacherous laugh of the sea
For it will bring you again to me
For I would have you again with me.