If only to be in your arms again,
I'd give up everything that I had.
If only to feel your warm touch again,
I'd do anything, no matter how bad.
If only to hear your sweet voice again,
I'd tear out my heart and bleed through.
If only to have you so close again,
I'd give in and tell you I loved you.
If only we hadn't gone whaling—
Then maybe—
Maybe you'd still be alive.
I see the ships now and they're sailing—
They're sailing—
Away with my one last goodbye.