We Crossed The Atlantic

You wore black and I wore blue

We waved our hands twistingly

And in the crystal time we sat a year

Where a cry is melting ice

Focus on our gentle smiles

Fat as tea leaves in a sink

Swamped and sank and left us bare

I was a stoker on her grace

We crossed the Atlantic in fourteen days

Fourteen days we were away

We crossed the Atlantic in fourteen days

Fourteen days we were away