Brandy

Lonely sailors pass the time away
And talk about their lives
And she works laying whiskey down
They say Brandy, fetch another round
And she serves them whiskey and wine
From the sea.
Made of finest silver from the
North of Spain
Bringing gifts from far away
But he made it clear he couldn't stay
No harbor was his home.
But my life, my love and my lady is the sea.
Brandy used to watch his eyes
When he told his sailing stories
She could feel the ocean fall and rise
She saw its raging glory,
But he had always told the truth
Lord, he was an honest man
And Brandy does her best to understand.
At night when the bars close down
She still can hear him say
But my life, my love and my lady is the sea.