The Saints "Ghost ships"

Ghost ships are sailing on empty seas
the light that was in the darkness
it does not shine on me.

Like an old man I run to find the shore
& the light that was in your eyes
doesn't shine there anymore

So wait until tomorrow and then we'll see
I don't know about tomorrow..........

Cold is the wind that blows in my mind
Crazy in this mood that has to be mine
I would run but I am tired

So wait until tomorrow and then we'll see
I don't know about tomorrow..........

Ghost ships are sailing on empty seas
the light that was in the darkness
it does not shine on me.

Like an old man I run to find the shore
& the light that was in your eyes
doesn't shine there anymore

So wait until tomorrow and then we'll see
I don't know about tomorrow..........