( Shaper / Petsilas / Delano ) I wish that boats were little glasses filled with wine So I could drink to love with all your friends and mine Some day we'll pull your boat ashore The day you sail away no more My friend the sea says you'll be mine The day I fill your boat with wine And so I dream of what w'll be And I believe my friend the sea I wish the mountain was smaller than a star So I could see your boat and know just where you are I wish my arms were nuts of gold For you are all I want to hold My friend the sea says you'll be mine The day I fill your boat with wine And so I dream of what w'll be And I believe my friend the sea Some day I'll fill your boat with wine My friend the sea will know you're mine