The waves, under my ship, lift me dry, sit high, where are we going?
Me and my boat, me and my boat, I'm sailing on oceans of imagination, for once not feeling tense, on my boat, me and my boat
And if I should fall, I can always depend on my imaginary boat, right here in my head, in my head
And if I should fall, I can always depend on my imaginary boat, right here in my head, in my head
I'm crying, at work, set me free, wants to hear the soft breeze, my dear boatmates, till the end of time, the only sea I want to sail, it doesn't even exist
And if I should fall, I can always depend on my imaginary boat, right here in my head, in my head
And if I should fall, I can always depend on my imaginary boat, right here in my head, in my head
And if I should fall, I can always depend on my imaginary boat, right here in my head, in my head
Me and my boat, me and my boat, me and my boat
*