Every tale you tell, every sinking wishing well I can see your face in the deep blue sea Every holding hand, every piece of major land I can feel your grip, on the deep blue sea And your ship, love, is moored Head and starn for a fuldiew And the dead weight of your loss drags me down I will stay with you, my love, I just need feel you near And you beckon me each time I close my eyes Time is weak and late, bows are breaking under weight And I know that you must sail the deep blue sea With warm flint in my hand, and the cold stone 'gainst my cheek I can feel you draw me towards the deep blue sea My heart it fell with yours on that day My spirit lowered and rowed away My soul immersed in a watery grave You said goodbye without a wave