September 9th It's a
sunny day
The smell of summer is still
in the air
Your pirate ship has
sailed away
I'm not so sure what you've
been up to
I give up
trying to
stop you
Instead I keep
watching
over you things
You always
have a
home here
You won't fail me though
you come
back with empty hands
I'm waiting
here You might not be
back
I don't think I'm
irrational
I'm waiting
here You might not be
back
I'm still at No.
13
Your sails are full The coast is clear
You have no doubts Your
ship won't strand
The trouble with you is you
take too many
chances
But that is also your strength
I'm
often
anxious
But I know you will
make it
through in a high wind
Though you face a dead-end
I'm waiting
here You might not be
back
I don't think I'm ir
rational
I'm waiting
here You might not be
back
I'm still at No.13
Oh you
said you're
not gonna
back
Oh you
said you're
not gonna
back
I give up
trying to
stop you
Instead I keep watch
ing
over you things
You always
have a
home here
You won't fail
me though
you come
back with empty hands
I'm waiting
here You might not be
back
I don't think I'm ir
rational
I'm waiting
here You might not be
back
I'm still at No.
13
