texas girl at the funeral of her matter - martin schmitt lyrics

here i am
lost in the wind
round in circle’s sailing
like a ship
that never comes in
standing by myself
sing a sad song
for a good man
sing a sad song for me
sing a sad song
for the sailor
a thousand miles from the sea
here i am
alone on this plain
sun’s going down
it’s starting to rain
papa we’ll go sailing