Lovers

If love was lost at sea then mourn its passing carefully
Some day when your heart subsides
Then give into the open tideI set you apart; you are a girl of mystery
I set you apart from time and historyWaiting all her life,
You have been spending your days all alone
Like a widow grieving
You hold onto the promise that you will see him again
Like lovers in the eveningLook softly into her eyes; a figure of bluish green
You are familiar as a lullaby,
Or an actress on the silver screen