| Song | To The Sea - Album |
| Artist | Katzenjammer |
| Album | Le Pop |
| To The Sea | |
| The wind is a'whipping through the open doors | |
| Speaking of the sea and the rolling' waves | |
| Maybe there's a ship at the bottom now | |
| or struggling on the surface with a cry for help | |
| Wish I could forget and let the years go by | |
| Wish I could escape from my dreams of you | |
| Twenty years ago it was a howling storm | |
| as the voice of a god from a great beyond | |
| I was standing on the shore as the sky grew dark | |
| with a hand on a bible and a hand on my heart | |
| Wish I could forget and let the years go by | |
| Wish I could escape from my dreams of you | |
| Because all I have left is the voice of the wind | |
| Blowing through the doors of our house | |
| The sun was drying up the rain in our sky | |
| Shining gold in our sails and | |
| our hearts standing by | |
| Remember what they're singing | |
| on their way to the sea: | |
| “Goodbye fare thee well, goodbye for me” | |
| Wish I could forget and let the years go by | |
| Wish I could escape from my dreams of you | |
| Empty were the coffins and | |
| the house where we lived | |
| as the grave that I dug | |
| by our place on the beach | |
| How I wish the water could | |
| be poured out of the sea | |
| so I can go and get you back ashore with me | |
| Wish I could forget and let the years go by | |
| Wish I could escape from my dreams of you |
| To The Sea | |
| The wind is a' whipping through the open doors | |
| Speaking of the sea and the rolling' waves | |
| Maybe there' s a ship at the bottom now | |
| or struggling on the surface with a cry for help | |
| Wish I could forget and let the years go by | |
| Wish I could escape from my dreams of you | |
| Twenty years ago it was a howling storm | |
| as the voice of a god from a great beyond | |
| I was standing on the shore as the sky grew dark | |
| with a hand on a bible and a hand on my heart | |
| Wish I could forget and let the years go by | |
| Wish I could escape from my dreams of you | |
| Because all I have left is the voice of the wind | |
| Blowing through the doors of our house | |
| The sun was drying up the rain in our sky | |
| Shining gold in our sails and | |
| our hearts standing by | |
| Remember what they' re singing | |
| on their way to the sea: | |
| " Goodbye fare thee well, goodbye for me" | |
| Wish I could forget and let the years go by | |
| Wish I could escape from my dreams of you | |
| Empty were the coffins and | |
| the house where we lived | |
| as the grave that I dug | |
| by our place on the beach | |
| How I wish the water could | |
| be poured out of the sea | |
| so I can go and get you back ashore with me | |
| Wish I could forget and let the years go by | |
| Wish I could escape from my dreams of you |