Across the Sea - The Sweeplings

Follow me down to the shore

We can cast our sail and grab the oars

We could float away and not come back

Darling if you'd just take my hand

Your fingertips can brush the waves

Feel the salt in the air against your face

Freedom is as far as we can see

Darling if you just come with me

Darling if you just come with me

Oh just you and me

Oh across the sea

Oh darling won't you just come with me

Here is where we decide

By the setting sun and rising tide

If we stay and fade or test our reach

Darling won't you just come with me

Darling won't you just come with me

Oh just you and me

Oh across the sea

Oh darling won't you just come with me

Leave our note in the old oak tree

Carve it deep so they all can read

The only thing of us that's left behind

Are the words we left there in those few lines