The waves in the grass spark my memory, some happy, some sad.
I think of childhood friends and the dreams we had
We live happily ever after so the story goes.
But somehow I missed out on that pot of gold.
But I'll try my best to carry on.
A gathering of angels appeared above my head. They sang a song of hope and this is what they said-
They said come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with me.
I thought that they were angels but to my surprise, they climbed aboard their starship and headed for the skies. Singing come sail away, come sail away.