words and music by Michael Seibt

   F5            A5        E5      A5
A last glas of wine, roll-up cigarettes
 F5        A5        E5           A5
Thinking about the good days, we had
     D5        A5        C5         G5
Somewhere in a tavern a guitar is playing
  D5          C5             G5        A5           G5         A5
A sad silent tune is making me wanna stay, making me wanna stay


Refrain

 C5           C5         G5
This is the place, where I wanna be
Bb5               A5        A5
On an island in middle of sea
 C5           C5   G5
This is the place, I love so well
Bb5                A5         A5
It is called the Blue Sky Hotel

The golden sun is falling down in the bay
My ship will cast off with the first sunray
The tide?s rolling on, the crew is waiting for me
It is time for a last kiss for me, a last kiss for me

Refrain

Out there at sea I will think of you
When me and the skippers will get the blues
Days full of hard work and dirty jokes
But me dreams won?t end in smoke, no, they won?t end in smoke

Refrain

A last glas of wine, one more cigarette
The captain is calling, he shows no respect
But I know, he and the crew
Will bring me back, my darling, back to you, back to you,
back to you back to you, back to you (fading out)
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