Sailing To Achernar (Gory Blister)

Dead blackest space I voyage to see this void To reach that star ablaze With self-brightening beauty The moon was kissing the sea A hopeful eyes wave Is their flying soul And the sailing ships were booming As the space wind was sweeping We have followed dreaming paths Hallucinating smoke, Smoke rings, A mist leading to A sweet marzipan sky enlightened by Her self-brightening beauty Suddenly came a stronger blow That shot me down in fear Where the guiding path was not The void arose and made me scream for her Dead blackest space I voyage not to see this void To reach that star ablaze With self-brightening beauty As a wave flared up To moonless sky Her gaze restored my eyes My ears could hear her voice And my skin could feel her kiss We have followed dreaming paths (When we woke up next day, our eyes told each other That soon our space ship would weigh anchor again)