Leaky lifeboat. Sleeps off shore. Now we're sailing backwards. To the freaky north. My brother the wind. He's got to know. We've got to get it together. And blow. Slipping sideways. Get it straight. The siren sonars. Are tempting fate. Fates in a pleasant mood today. I don't get around much but hey. I got to say. The sun's got to play. La la la la la la. La la la la la la la. Leaky lifeboat. Called to shore. You got another. Chance to score. My brother the wind. He's got to know. We've got to get it together. And blow. Before the sun gets cold. Cold to gold. La la la la la la. La la la la la la la. La la la la la la la