Wings over Siros Island

Down by the oceanside, I took a ride
Pilot a plane as I took to the sky
Nothing to hide, I just lay back and glide
Up in the atmosphere, everything is clear
You haven’t lived until you’ve been up here
Nothing to fear, I just lay back and steer
Yet I wish I had someone else to share it with
So I could validate the bliss
That I am overcome with
Oh it’s done with
Down by the pier I found
A doll on the ground
So I asked around as I headed for town
But she was alone in the rust-colored gown
Just then he walked by
And we locked eyes
He was the Captain with the sailing supplies
I was the girl who was frozen in ice
When he spoke to me
I was powerless to fight
He was dashing and polite
He commanded every word
And I was awkward and absurd
When he left the shore he promised he’d return
Late one afternoon I was laying in my room
When I heard a cannon blast from the shore
I ran to the window to see what the commotion was for
Letters filled the sky made of smoke and colored light
From a ship crafted of the finest oak
Using fireworks he spelled a simple question in the smoke
«Will you marry me, my darling?
Can’t you hear my voice is calling
Give me your undying love
And I’ll be your seafaring husband!»