They bought a round for the sailor
and they heard his tale
of a world that was so far away,
and a song that we'd never heard
a song of a little bird
that fell in love with a whale.
He said: you cannot live in the ocean,
and she said to him: You never can live in the sky.
But the ocean is filled with tears
and the sea turns into a mirror
and there's a whale in the moon when it's clear
and a bird on the tide.
Please don't cry
Let me dry your eyes.
So tell me that you will wait for me,
hold me in your arms,
I promise we never will part.
I'll never sail back to the time
but I'll always pretend that you're mine,
though I know that we both must part
you can live in my heart.
Hang on tightly, let go lightly.
About Me
- porfiry
- The world breaks everyone and afterward many are strong at the broken places. But those that will not break, it kills. It kills the very good and the very gentle and the very brave impartially. If you are none of these you can be sure that it will kill you too, but there will be no special hurry.