What a beautiful life this has been
I'm so sorry my friends and my kin
I must travel alone like the wind
'till the sea
Takes my soul in her arms

What a beautiful knife you heva been
Built of gold and the man made of tin
At my side 'till it's hard to breath in
And the blood trickles down in the sea

Oohh ohohoh
Oohh ohohoh ohohoh

What a beautiful flight this has been
Crying gulls as they weave and they spin
But you bury yourself in the sea

What a beautiful night this has been
The se a water it waves at my shins
Barnacles make their home on my skin
'till I release myself into the sea

Oohh ohohoh
Oohh ohohoh ohohoh

What a beautiful life this has been
I'm so sorry my friends and my kin
I must travel alone like the wind
'till the sea
Takes my soul in her arms