In a cold and dark December
as I walked into the rain
stood beside the road
all night long.
In that grey December morning
I decided to leave my home,
took a train to nowhere,
far away - far away.
Many thousand miles away
where the moon took to the stars
dreamed about the days,
days gone by - days gone by.
In the night the seawinds are calling
and the city is far, far away.
Soon the sea turns to darkness,
it is night and the seawinds are calling.
Seawinds call - seawinds call.
Ten thousand miles away
where the moon took to the stars
dreamed about the days,
days gone by - days gone by.
I've been told so many stories
and dreams my friends have made.
So, it's no illusion.
Sail away, sail away.
In the night the seawinds are calling
and the city is far, far away.
Soon the sea turns to darkness,
it is night and the seawinds are calling.
Seawinds call - seawinds call - seawinds call