I must have heard your song,
Whispered past that rocky coast.
Finding myself washed upon,
A shore lined with glass jewels.

Resounding voice through my heart,
Bounced up your throat, out your lips.
Carried me here, Directed me here,
Past the ships filled with other fools.

A hand lifts me up from the beach,
Pulls me close to your chest.
It is you I sought, It is you I found.
Brought by a Siren's lulling sounds.