Sail Away Terry Jacks

I asked her, her name
She said it was Jane
Oh how I thought that's a beautiful name
What brings you here to sit by the sea

Someone is painting a portrait of me
And as I sit in this old wicker chair
Knitting a scarf for my sister to wear
And watching the sailboats sail in the breeze
I'm thinking of home and my good family

Sail away, taking a holiday
Sail away, taking a holiday

The blue in the sky was the blue in her eye
And the color of her hair was brown
And as she turned I saw was the same
The color of her face and the sun going down

Sail away, taking a holiday
Sail away, taking a holiday

Sail boats painting the sea
Look at the sails wide and free[?]
Grey sky at night a sailor's delight