Oh, come pity me, a poor mad sailor
Stranded on this love
Here I lie like driftwood, honey
Is this what I've become?
I go high over
Down under
At a lady's will
Under you
At a lady's will
I'm drifting still
I'm drifting still
So I ask in fading innocence
And all my youthful rage
Will your hands still touch me
When my face has fallen in with age?
And I go high over
Down under
At a lady's will
Under you
High over
Down under
At a lady's will
Under you
At a lady's will
I'm drifting still
I'm drifting still
High over
Down under
At a lady's will
High over
Down under
At a lady's will
Stranded on this love
Here I lie like driftwood, honey
Is this what I've become?
Down under
At a lady's will
Under you
I'm drifting still
I'm drifting still
And all my youthful rage
Will your hands still touch me
When my face has fallen in with age?
Down under
At a lady's will
Under you
Down under
At a lady's will
Under you
I'm drifting still
I'm drifting still
Down under
At a lady's will
Down under
At a lady's will
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For me it sounds like a failing marriage.
A barely known a-ha song.