Storm Front
Safe at harbor, everything is easyOff to starboard, daylight comes up fastNow I’m restless for the open waterRed flags are flying from the Coast Guard mastThey told me to stay, I heard all the informationI motored away and steered straight aheadThough the weatherman said
There’s a storm front coming (mood indigo)White water running and the pressure is lowStorm front coming (mood indigo)Small craft warning on the radio
I’ve been sailing a long time on this oceanMan gets lonesome, all those years at seaI’ve got a woman, my life should be easyMost men hunger for the life I leadThe morning was gray, but I had the motivationI drifted away and ran into moreHeavy weather off shore
There’s a storm front coming (mood indigo)White water running and the pressure is lowStorm front coming (mood indigo)Small craft warning on the radio
We’ve got a low pressure system and a northeast breezeWe’ve got a falling barometer and rising seasWe’ve got the cumulonimbus and a possible galeWe’ve got a force nine blowing on the Beaufort scale
I’m still restless for the open waterThough she gives me everything I needShe asked me to stay, but I’d done my navigationI drove her away, but I should have knownTo stay tied up at home
There’s a storm front coming (mood indigo)White water running and the pressure is lowStorm front coming (mood indigo)Small craft warning on the radio