I was afraid of losing of you, I was afraid of losing you, I was afraid of losing you. We were walking down by the docks. There was a canoe, I helped you push off the rocks. A candle flickered, flickered into the fog. Listen to the paddle, I know you'll make it across. Across the loch. I was afraid of losing you, I was afraid of losing you, I was afraid of losing you. Down by the docks.