Where will you go now that you are rid of me
Clutching the straws while I treat this logically
Straddle and paddle, the ship is lost at sea
Coos of the Sirens a frightful parody
Lighten the load get the treasure of my cheat
Fogs off the gulf will uncover all the rest
Storm is approaching it's silly to stay still
Round and around well at least we're setting sail
Lady in waiting for years, months and weeks
It's been such a while that she yearned for thrills to seek
Wrote her goodbyes, dried out her eyes, made up her mind
For true love she had to find
So she embarked on the time of her life
Showered with ope her affection was rife
Belles of the ball always dressed to the nines
While the rudderless wreck just continued to pine
Summers they came and winters they went
We live by our choices and journeys now spent
Circling and whirling and waiting for when
The ship called to port now here we both stand
Lady been searching for years, months and weeks
It's been such a while that old comfort she seeks
Wrote your goodbyes, dried out your eyes, made up your mind
For true love you had to find
Hello, I'm home, will you be mind
To have, to hold, for all of time