Four little boats Wash to the shore One from the south Three from the north Safe from the sea They hide till they're found Four sets of sails They fall to the ground Anchors away I can't promise you that everything will be okay All I can say Is when the water comes So will the horizon Anchors away Anchors away Pale little beach Nothing but sand Four little boats Never meant for the land Anchors away I can't promise you that everything will be okay All I can say Is when the water comes, So will the horizon Anchors away Anchors away Anchors away I can't promise you that everything will be okay All I can say Is when the water comes So will the horizon Anchors away Anchors away