Winter's in the sails again
I'll take another sip and then
The bells will ring and I will dream alone
I am getting all I can of that imported, hoarded dram
So I do not think about you anymore
I am getting all I can
In borrowed eyes and hollowed grin
So I can see the galleys on the shore
So that I can sleep and still attend
The waking dream around me and
So I do not think about you anymore
Mona hems and haws
She has got icing in her claws
And the paws of some old timer at her door
She falls asleep on me
And so I search her shawl to see
If she conceals the thing that she did do before
Does her stock and trade
Recall a mistress or a maid?
Or all above, (for all have laid up on my floor)
But the tried and true conclusion is
That I will not be moving as
This swoon is truly soothing to the core
And I do not think about you anymore
I do not think about you anymore
Because you stole
The very soul of where my love did once endure
Now gone beyond the wakes
When gentle winds you did forsake
And now the iron waves do break up on the oar
And the end game is a pending silent roar....
But I do not think about you anymore