'Boats' - Richard Cousins & Comic Life

Darkness was the best excuse for sleeping
Don't always like the dreams I see
But the sun comes up again each morning
That crack-eyed mirror face is me

It's time...
Put your boat out on the sea

Storms can sweep in from the cold Atlantic
My wake is streaming fast and free
I lie here thinkin' in the darkness
Is this the only place to be?

It's time...
Put your boat out on the sea

It's time...
Put your boat out on the sea

Storms can sweep in from the cold Atlantic
My wake is streaming fast and free
I lie here thinkin' in the darkness
It's not the only place to be

It's time...
Put your boat out on the sea

It's time...
Put your boat out on the sea

On the sea
On the sea
On the sea
On the sea

Words & music © Richard Cousins 1997