Time, candlelight, and brine,
and patience,
sat upon a boat under the starry skies,
where the moon glows bright upon the sea,
and where the fishes await,
and if you wait patiently,
you will catch some in-between the moonbeams,
and be able to cook them the next day for tea,
yes, oh, how relaxing it is to be,
at night upon a boat, upon a boat upon the sea,
gently rocking upon the waves,
under the starry heavens, where the stars shine so bright,
and the moon it glows down upon you,
and casts its heavenly light,
and captures you in its magic spell,
as you await fate and the chance to bring you some fish,
to cook the next day for your tea.