I have seen the turning monarchy
Hiding from the stars
Miles, oh, miles away
I’m floating like a nutshell on the sea
My sailship’s carbonized
Oh why and where was I
Oh, sail down the line
Love I can see although I’m blind
Whales fried, they lean upon the bay’s
Sand is shell-less it seems
Oh mayday
My eyes
Well they burn, and it aches, will they break
ButI held my head up high
I faced the death for you
Yes I held my head for you
Yes I held my head for you
Drifting like a feather on a stream
Oh love I fear your smile
The fire burning miles away
Struggling with a loneman’s honesty
Lord I miss your sigh
And this tide’s in the way
Lord, make time an ally
Now I can see although I’m blind
Whales fried they lean upon my bay’s
Sand, is shell-less it seems
Oh, may day, my eyes
Oh well they burn and it aches, will they brake
ButI held my head up high
I faced the death for you
Yes I held my head for you
Yes I held my head for you