Lyrics

Way out yonder where the sea meets the sky,
That's where we're bound, so hoist the sails up high.
Out where the dolphin escorts the lonely prow
Of our Windsong Runner up the wave and down.

Seagull crying, 'cause he cannot follow me.
He's bound to the shore, we're bound to go to sea.
We'll take our chances with the silent albatross
On our Windsong Runner, by the dark wave tossed.

Windsong Lady, spirit boat.
Now the tide is turning and the halyards moan.
Fill your sails and take us far from shore.
Then point your bow toward the Seven Stars.

Sirens singing, or is it just the whales?
We'll sleep tonight if these fair winds prevail.
Silver fish flyin', just as in the days of yore.
Now our Windsong Runner sails away once more.