We'll sit and watch the sun go downnSee the waves wash to and fronThe world runs by sailboat slownWe'll anchor at the sight of landnNever doing all the things we plannednThe sun sinks down way belownYou pushed a man overboardnIn the middle of a stormy seanThe wind blows high the palm trees moannI think about you night and daynI'm sorry when I hear you saynThe coast is clear we'll head for home