17.6.1973 Long afloat on shipless oceans, I did all my best to
smile. Till your singing eyes and fingers drew me
loving to your Isle. And you sang: sail to me, sail to me
let me enfold you. Here I am, here I am waiting to hold you. Did I dream you
dreamed about me? Were you here when I was full sail? Oh, my heart Oh, my heart shies from the sorrow. Hear me sing: swim to me, swim to me,
let me enfold you. Here I am, here I am waiting to hold you. Love, David.