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