Bowline کے بول

Out I watched, o'er the bowline, searching for rocks Staring out to the shoreline, in the dust Blown off course by the west wind, chasing us You left me on the rocks Now we're lost, now we're lost I'll wait till the turn of the tide, willing the sea not to rise But our shadows will walk life the ghosts of us You left me on the rocks Now we're lost, now we're lost Out I watched, o'er the bowline, for your return Carved your name in the woodwork, just to watch it burn You left me on the rocks Now we're lost, now we're lost I'll wait till the turn of the tide, willing the sea not to rise But our shadows will walk life the ghosts of us You left me on the rocks Now we're lost, now we're lost