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The Shadows/Out of the Shadows (The Shadows) · Dance with the Shadows/Sound of the Shadows (The Shadows) · Smooth Sailing (Arnett Cobb) · Bernie Parry Sailing to the Moon (Bernie Parry) · Sailing On (Tom Michael) · Sailing (Grace Griffith) · Sailing to Philadelphia [Mercury] (Mark Knopfler) · Sailing the Seas of Cheese [CD/DVD] (Primus) · Sailing (Erich Kunzel) · Sailing to Philadelphia (Mark Knopfler) – and 90 other albums »


feet
To shipmates he must join
She's counting up the coins
He's swallowed by the street
Soon your sailing will be over
Come and take the pleasures
staring out to sea
Dreaming of a wide world
Dreaming of the wide world, uu

I wish I was sailing away, sailing away
Sailing away, with you tonight,
feet
To shipmates he must join
She's counting up the coins
He's swallowed by the street
Soon your sailing will be over
Come and take the pleasures
staring out to sea
Dreaming of a wide world
Dreaming of the wide world, uu

I wish I was sailing away, sailing away
Sailing away, with you tonight,
You know you're
I see a picture
By the lamp's flicker.
Isn't it strange how
Dreams fade and shimmer?
Walking on foreign ground,
Like a shadow
Sailing on my every step. Inching off of the earth.
Is magnified by the things I've done.
The thing that I've become.

Every lift of my hand.
We sailed out of Dunmore Michelmas gone by
Cowhides and wool and live cargo
Twenty young Wild Geese ready fledged to fly
Sailing for the lowlands
cargo
That was ever hauled aboard
We're sailing on a strange sea
Blown by a strange wind

We're sailing on a strange sea
Blown by a strange wind
Here I am lost in the wind
'Round in circles sailing
Like a ship that never comes in
Standing by myself

Sing a sad song for a good man
Sing
We sailed out of Dunmore Michelmas gone by
Cowhides and wool and live cargo
Twenty young Wild Geese ready fledged to fly
Sailing for the lowlands
Sailing on my every step. Inching off of the earth.
Is magnified by the things I've done.
The thing that I've become.

Every lift of my hand.
Here they come again hop scotching up to my door
One by one again knockety knock knocking upon my floor
Swinging on my gate they gain entry by
On the horizon out where the ocean greets the sky
On the horizon I saw a ship go sailing by
This was the ship that I'd often dreamed of
A ship
Sanction lived in
Taught by masters
Flight of giving
Be mine always
Here for duration
Miss my sweet love
Times of sailing
Keep me grounded
come on with me, off on a journey 
Far away out on the sea 
Sailing away as the dawn tide is turning 
Soon you and I will be free 
Wo-oh darling I
Here I am lost in the wind
'Round in circles sailing
Like a ship that never comes in
Standing by myself

Sing a sad song for a good man
Sing
Hail ya ho boys, let her go boys
Turn her head 'round into the weather
Hail ya ho boys, let her go boys
Sailing homeward to Mingalay

What care we
I have been sailing across the oceans
Flying across the blue sky
Without never finding the answer
The answer to the question why
Just when you
the shadows of their eyes

I'm going where the sun keeps shining
through' the pouring rain
Going where the weather suits my clothes
Backing off of the North
I saw three ships come sailing by
On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day.
I saw three ships come sailing by
On Christmas Day in the morning.
Staring out of his window as the world rushes by
Arthur Robinson closes the glass and replies,
"I dream of Ballerinas and I don't know why 
But I
Staring out of his window as the world rushes by
Arthur Robinson closes the glass and replies,
"I dream of Ballerinas and I don't know why 
but I
I will return
Beneath the shadow of Vesuvius we'll be together till the day we die.....
Last night I dreamed again that I was by your side.......
Stand by your shadow
Now you're completed
All kinds of lights
Show me you're there
Slowly through sunsets
Somehow the air is oh so bright
Mouth
Call her moonchild
Dancing in the shallows of a river
Lonely moonchild
Dreaming in the shadow
Of the willow.

Talking to the trees