Xandria
The Sailor and the Sea
Along the seashore, rousing and cold
A withered face in the wind
An old man waiting for the end of his tale
His sight on the soughing waves
The load of memories in his hands
A long way home to innocence
The sailor and the sea
The sailor and the sea
Time has gone like the altering tides
A thousand steps in the sand
An unmistakable proof of his life
Of all what he had once been
He walks away from a young boy's dream
And all that's left is just the sea
The sailor and thе sea
The sailor and the sеa
And in the end we all are him
The sailor and the sea