Only a dream

As the boat leaves the harbour
and the coast fades away
You hold on so dearly, her face
and her memory
Oh, how you long to stay

Soon you’ll be home
Back on riverside I’ll be
My darling listen, echoing thunder
remember those travellers lost out at sea

From the hilltop I saw her
The city sparkled so bright
But time moved on over, and the love
you never spoke of fell into the night

Here you are again

Lest our paths return
My heart seeks no rush
Yet I fear the anvil, her love is taken
My, do you feel the crush?

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