In the distance I can hear a foghorn sound
As I pull my blankets up around me,
On my ship of dreams I'm outward bound.
On a voyage through memory,
The moon and stars above brightly shine.
The wind that fills her sails
that I was glad to leave behind.
always been a part of me,
Salty water flowing through my veins.
And as I dream of where my
On every gentle breeze, I hear my name.
On a voyage through memory,
There's a lullaby that tells the tale
Of all the things that I was led to
As I hear the clock beside my window,
Someday I won't hear that
Aboard my ship of dreams, away I'll fly.
On a voyage through memory,
sailing on the silver sea,
The moon and stars above brightly shine.
The wind that fills her sails
is a lullaby that tells the tale
of all the things that I was
On a voyage through memory,
the moon and stars above brightly shine.
The wind that fills her sails
is the lullaby that tells the tale
I was glad to leave behind.
On a voyage through memory,
the moon and stars above brightly shine.
The wind that pulls the sails
is the lullaby that tells the tale
I was glad to leave behind.
On a voyage through memory,
the moon and stars above brightly shine.
The wind that fills the sails
is the lullaby that tells the tale
I was led to leave behind
On a voyage through the memory,
