2 Songwriters 200 Songs

The ship leaves the harbour
and you know you leave her behind;
just her last look doesn′t go off your mind,
it′s like la, lalala, la....
You look at the horizon,
the colour that paints the sky,
the waves that move in silence,
you just don′t know why
The air is full of sadness,
the teardrops fill your eyes,
you know you′re feeling homesick,
sick for her good-byes.
Summer 1973


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