Here are my favorite parts of this, Bob:

Day after day
Down by the quay
She scans the horizon for canvas
A month overdue
Soon becomes two
Down on The Widow's Walk.

Tell her a tale
Of life under sail
And she'll tell you one about waiting
To hear a ship's bells'
Homecoming knells
Down on the Widow's Walk.

The fog is just lifting
As she strains to see
Just what her future will be
A month overdue
Soon becomes two
Down on The Widow's Walk.


Lyric writing simply does not get tighter than this. Such a WOW-factor.
The melody is beautiful, too.
The production is perfect for it.

The bar goes up again.

Killer.

floyd