Seaman-like
With the high-tide
Away from here
I stay on the shore
Wave a good-bye
Dressed in a narrow dress
Like a rag-doll
And all my needs
-Not sure if they are mine-
I put them under a watch gla**
So they'll be taken away by the time
I fy a kite
Into the night
I hide my eyes in the black sky
Where they go blind
Seamanlike
With the high-tide
Away from here