There's a sun worn sailor jibing in the breeze
He sails for fifty years on the seven seas
And then the wind blows
And takes him on his way

We went to sea like kids
A barometric rise
We hauled the mainsail and trimmed it for the prize
And then the wind rose
With a roaring forty sigh

Any chance we sailed along the shore
The Southern Cross to sight us
The dolphins keeping score
Midnight margaritas danced the breeze
The lunar light around us kissed the seas

El Nino rising like seabirds on the stern
We steered our compass
But never to return and then the wind rose
To take us on our way

We were new born sailors jibing in our breeze
We sail for fifty years on the seven seas
And then the wind rose
And took us on our way

Any chance we sailed along the shore
The Southern Cross to sight us
The dolphins keeping score
Midnight margaritas danced the breeze
The lunar light around us kissed the seas