Song to the siren
Tim Buckley / Larry Beckett
On the floating, shapeless oceans
I did all my best to smile
Til 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 hare when I was fox?
Now my foolish boat is leaning
Broken lovelorn on your rocks
For you sing, "Touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrow
"Oh my heart, oh my heart shies from the sorrow
I'm as puzzled as the oyster
I'm as troubled as the tide
Should I stand amid the breakers?
Or should I lie with death my bride?
Hear me sing: "Swim to me, swim to me, let me enfold you"
"Oh my heart, oh my heart is waiting to hold you"