Donna Anita - Old Merlaine

I went down to the sea
What ecstacy, what ecstacy
I felt the sand beneath
Imagine me, imagine me
All alone on my own
All alone on my own

Coral tinkling ebb
Waves that crash, winds that laugh
My heart is beating fast
And as I wade through waters blue and black
There is no turning back
There is no turning back

I'm going to Old Merlaine
Where the mermaids play their games
And oceans feel and nothing is real
And the poets feel no pain
When they go to Old Merlaine
No you'll never be the same
When you go to Old Merlaine

Hair caught in seaweed
Eyes are turning green
Find me a place where oceans feel like me
And I can hear you calling, calling out my name
And I can feel me falling into Old Merlaine

I'm going to Old Merlaine
Where the mermaids play their games
And oceans feel and everything is real
And the poets feel no pain
Into waters blue and black
When they go to Old Merlaine
Now there's no turning back
No you'll never be the same
I hear you calling from the shore
When you go to Old Merlaine
No never now no more

Written by:
Donna Nikolaisen

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