Sailing on the seven seas
All in smile with sails to breeze
Happiness my heart to seize
Lay me down by swayed palm trees
Loison’s Pandora takes her leave
Time to dance, time indeed
Raise the flags and plant the seeds
Skies of blue no cloud or creed
We have the willow, we have the reed
Tales unfold our stories weave
Love my love to fair receive
Sun and shores I do believe
A fine fair way to end the grief
Closure now for souls own thief
Space to play in sound relief
Say goodbye, our time so brief