Marie Celeste Songtext
von Inge Thomson

Coming back to a cold house
Feels like it′s never been warm, never been loved in
Coming back to a cold house
So much has gone, everything's washed out

You should have been on my arm
Steadfast and strong and enduring
You should have been at the helm

I′m dumbed down in anguish
Fearful of what that you've lost
This war within you


There's an ocean of difference
Shiver when I call her friend
An ocean of difference

You abandoned yourself to the mood
Of the drifting ocean
Surrendered your brigantine, Marie Celeste

The rope should have held me fast
The forces just pulled me sideways
I watch you glide away under sail

Coming back to a cold house
Coming back to a cold house
Coming back to a cold house
Coming back to a cold house