A tale is told, a dawning dream,

now rising into windless skies,

a gentle truth, 'neath starlight gleam,

where hope is born and madness dies

Ebb and flow, the tide brings in,

a light and truth forevermore,

all quiet lies and hidden sin,

our hopes and dreams, here washed ashore.

There'll be no sadness of farewell,

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no hopelessness when I embark,

and then upon the ev'ning bell

we'll sail together in the dark,

I seek the truth with aged hands

and find nothing when twilight falls,

Upon the navy night we stand,

within the silence, wait enthralled,

A tale is told beneath the glow

of those who stand upon the sea

and dance upon the ebb and flow:

the restless ones, forever free