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