The Last Song Of The Last Ship

Sailing above the blues of the sea

            Gliding below the red skies

Waves moved up and forth

         Winds blew east and west

Roll of thunder rang so loud

       Stomps of rain stabbed so deep

Waters appeared inside the ship

     Tears rolled outside my eyes

Sea has grappled its arm so strong

      Dragging my soul into its heart

As I tried to see the sky

    It has given the glimpse of no light

Then the waters roared with pride

    There my heart howled so high