Song 1993.2

One morning rambled
Down by the seashore
The wind it did whistle
& the waters did roar

I heard some fellow
Give a pitiful cry
It sounded so lonely
It swept off on high

The shells in the ocean
Shall be his dreambed
While fish in deep water
Swim over his head

He casts his fair body
In the waters so deep
He closed his clear eyes
Forever to sleep

However I prithee
Wake up 4 today
Sing and fly free
Thru airs in our way

© Sybille Amber: Intellectual Property 2005