Lovers

If love was lost at sea then mourn its passing carefully

Some day when your heart subsides

Then give into the open tideI set you apart; you are a girl of mystery

I set you apart from time and historyWaiting all her life,

You have been spending your days all alone

Like a widow grieving

You hold onto the promise that you will see him again

Like lovers in the eveningLook softly into her eyes; a figure of bluish green

You are familiar as a lullaby,

Or an actress on the silver screen