words and music by Michael Seibt
A last glas of wine, roll-up cigarettes
Thinking about the good days, we had
Somewhere in a tavern a guitar is playing
A sad silent tune is making me wanna stay, making me wanna stay
Refrain
This is the place, where I wanna be
On an island in middle of sea
This is the place, I love so well
It is called the Blue Sky Hotel
The golden sun is falling down in the bay
My ship will cast off with the first sunray
The tide´s rolling on, the crew is waiting for me
It is time for a last kiss for me, a last kiss for me
Refrain
Out there at sea I will think of you
When me and the skippers will get the blues
Days full of hard work and dirty jokes
But me dreams won´t end in smoke, no, they won´t end in smoke
Refrain
A last glas of wine, one more cigarette
The captain is calling, he shows no respect
But I know, he and the crew
Will bring me back, my darling, back to you, back to you,
back to you back to you, back to you (fading out)
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