Tim Buckley - Song to the Siren

Long afloat on shipless 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.