Wonderful
I wrote this song when I lived on a 36-foot sloop in Long Beach, California—one of the best places I’ve ever lived—which is probably where the harbor comes from.
It’s really just a love song.
Boy, girl. Man, planet.
The Words:
Finding his ship in harbor
she’s waiting for his sails to furl
he’s waiting for her smile
Finding her love his arbor
he searches for his waiting girl
she worries for the while
Finding their bond unbroken
he holds her even tighter
she cannot help but cry
Finding his heart awoken
he laughs to will the sky to her
she laughs to will her heart
to fly
Finding her wonderful
he sees her everywhere he goes
Finding him wonderful
she gives him everything he sees
and feels
and knows
Finding the Earth my harbor
I long to see the sun rise
she turns into her light
Finding her breast my arbor
I find in her a paradise
she finds in me a child
tonight
Finding me wonderful
she gifts me everything I know
Finding her wonderful
I give her everything she seeds
and nurses
and grows
Ulf Wolf
Spring 1996/Spring 2015
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