The boats outside the window were always still I wondered if one of them would take me to the ocean.
Shells sink, dreams float. Life's good on our boat.
Sailin' 'round the world in a dirty gondola Oh, to be back in the land of Coca-Cola!
There is no second country for an Englishman, except a ship and the sea.
Swells, Marina? we ocean, depths, Marina? we sky!
Swallows and Amazons for-ever!
There is no beauty or romance or mystery in the sea except for the men that sail abroad upon it, and those who stay at home and dream of them.
