~ As We Start Her Engine , Ready To Leave The Marina
Wind In Our Hair... We Set Out Into The Inner Waters Of Port , Then
Passing The Lighthouse. As The Swells Begin To Break
Over Her Bow... The Excitement Builds , Yet There Is
A Sense Of Calm In The Air...
As Her Engine Is Cut , And The Sail Is Raised
We Begin Our Journey , Across The Waves...
The Excitement Builds , And Yet There Is A Sense Of
Calm In The Air...~
