Oh Sailor-Mr. Little Jeans&The Silverlake Conservatory of Music Youth Chorale
Cold nights
Strange dreams
Memories stuck like glue
Her face
Her voice
Sail 'cross the seas with you
Can you hear all the angels
When you feel like you're out there on your own
Know there is someone watching over you
When out at sea feels nothing like a home
Oh sailor we will blow the wind like
And if you're tired of them
Telling you what to do
I hope you know that you can sail right on
I hope you know you've got the ocean blue
No sound
Worse than
Silence a curse that grows
Big words
Kept in
Whispers of dreams untold
Just don't fight all the angels
When you feel like you're out there on your own
Know there is someone watching over you
When out at sea feels nothing like a home
Oh sailor we will blow the wind like
And if you're tired of them
Telling you what to do
I hope you know that you can sail right on
I hope you know you've got the ocean blue
When you feel like you're out there on your own
Know there is someone watching over you
When out at sea feels nothing like a home
Oh sailor we will blow the wind like
And if you're tired of them
Telling you what to do
I hope you know that you can sail right on
I hope you know you've got the ocean blue
When you feel like you're out there on your own
Know there is someone watching over you
When out at sea feels nothing like a home
Oh sailor we will blow the wind like
And if you're tired of them
Breaking you into two
I hope you know that you can sail right on
I hope you know you've got the ocean blue