Louise

Echoes off the shore of her abandoned dreams
Deep beneath the foaming floor; the memory of Louise. (?)
She left her ghost behind to rattle in my sheets
To wake me from the restless sleep; the memory of Louise
In a sailing boat I see her, so vivid I could scream
There’s a storm on the horizon and she’s far away at sea
And in the dream I try to tell her as she falls down at her knees
Please do not forget me, my loving wife Louise
And I wish that I could feel her
Soft breath against my face
But I’ll meet her when the sun goes down in another time and space
And on the shore we’ll stand together until she leaves me for the sea
She’s still there when I need her, my loving wife Louise
In a sailing boat I see her so vivid I could scream
There’s a storm on the horizon and she’s far away at sea
And in the dream I try to tell her as she falls down at her knees
Please do not forget me, my loving wife Louise
Please do not forget me, my loving wife Louise