| Song | Sailing By Silverships |
| Artist | Jenn Grant |
| Album | Echoes |
| You were my bonnie forsaken | |
| But I could tell that you were not mine | |
| Something told me that your heart was already taken | |
| And I didn’t spend the time | |
| Well alas I saw you hide under the blanket | |
| On a sunday afternoon | |
| And by the evening time there was rain coming down | |
| I went up and left the room | |
| I looked into my book of lines you brought to me | |
| You were staring back at me this time old bluebird | |
| If I sail into the silver light to meet you | |
| Would you take my hand and show me who you’re praying to? |
| You were my bonnie forsaken | |
| But I could tell that you were not mine | |
| Something told me that your heart was already taken | |
| And I didn' t spend the time | |
| Well alas I saw you hide under the blanket | |
| On a sunday afternoon | |
| And by the evening time there was rain coming down | |
| I went up and left the room | |
| I looked into my book of lines you brought to me | |
| You were staring back at me this time old bluebird | |
| If I sail into the silver light to meet you | |
| Would you take my hand and show me who you' re praying to? |