Nina Nastasia Outlaster
I idled so far my rigging froze
Long night, green ligh above and below
I will not stop sailing though ever in mind
The words of my lover who died in his time
Sailing, sailing slow
Across a still ocean
Dark and cold
Sailing, sailing slow
To rest in the ice of a passing floe
At peace from drowning
Far out he sings
"What can forever but misery bring"
Sailing, sailing slow
Across a still ocean
Dark and cold
Sailing, sailing slow
To rest in the ice of a passing floe
Come closer
Come closer
No wonder waning, still on I wend
A thousand years trailing forgotten friends
All calling, all calling, reply, reply
Faint light in the water
Faint light in the sky
Come closer
Come closer
