We're adrift on a sailboat, my love is the sea 
Yours is the horizon, constant and steady
You set my limbs locked hard afloat, lifted my lonesome sails 
The tide is out, the moon is high, we're sailing 

Darling, your love is healing, it makes the bitter sweet 
Warms the winter to spring again, secures the colds defeat 
We're cutting anchor, casting out into the glorious deep 
The tide is out, the moon is high, we're sailing 

When we've succumb to decrepitude 
Still our love will remain in its youth 
The tide is out, the moon is high 
We're sailing, we're sailing, we're sailing