Sea Fever lyrics

When the wind is blowing out of the singing south

Then would I be going sea sprayed upon my mouth

When the tide is drifting over the silver sand

My heart sails are lifting set for another land

When the stars are staring down from a cloudless sky

Then would I be fairing out where the gray gulls cry

Out where the gray gulls cry

Gray gulls cry

Writer: Friedrich Silcher,Eleanor Chaffee