I wish that boats were little glasses filled with wine So I could drink to love with all your friends and mine Some day we´ll pull your boat ashore
The day you sail away no more
My friend the sea says you´ll be mine The day I fill your boat with wine And so I dream of what will be And I believe my friend the sea
I wish the mountain was smaller than a star So I could see your boat and know just where you are I wish my arms were nuts of gold For you are all I want to hold
My friend the sea says you´ll be mine The day I fill your boat with wine And so I dream of what will be And I believe my friend the sea Some day I´ll fill your boat with wine