September Girls cursing the sea

He takes his time
Lays her bare on beam ends
Parts the tide
and floats her away
Against the sun
Towards celestial beacon
Lost souls defined
at the breaking of day
Cursing the sea
Salty lips call to thee
Whispers in vain
The season’s gone
The bed’s so cold without him
She sings her song
above the waves
Stars that shine
Light the way for lovers
Left behind
and far, far away
Cursing the sea
Salty lips call to thee
Whispers in vain