Текст песни Icy Depths - Glenn Case , Rachael Layne

Back before it was all turned to scrap
The horizon would stretch to the ends of the map
She'll spend her days lying in bed
With a book in her face, and a roof overhead

But, that can't replace
The spray on her face
Wind in her hair
(Yo ho, yo ho)
(Yo ho, yo ho)
There is no reply
And no sweet lullaby
Can take the ache
(Yo ho, yo ho)
(Yo ho, yo ho)

The entire crew was at her command
With a compass to guide, and the wheel in her hand
But, there's no more journeying towards the unknown
Now, she's anchored in place with the comforts of home

But, that can't replace
The spray on her face
Wind in her hair
(Yo ho, yo ho)
(Yo ho, yo ho)
There is no reply
And no sweet lullaby
Can take the ache
(Yo ho, yo ho)
(Yo ho, yo ho)

To the icy depths
Where her heart was left
To the icy depths
There's a hidden chest
In her ship
Laid to rest

The seas were rough, the ship was off course
And a lamp overturned from the wave's massive force
And all was lost, the ship was ablaze
Now she soaks in the tub, dreams of happier days

But, that can't replace
The spray on her face
Wind in her hair
(Yo ho, yo ho)
(Yo ho, yo ho)
There is no reply
And no sweet lullaby
Can take the ache
(Yo ho, yo ho)
(Yo ho, yo ho)

To the icy depths
Where her heart was left
To the icy depths
There's a hidden chest
In her ship
Laid to rest