Julie, Julie

When the North wind sweeps the bridge
Oh Julie, Julie, Julie,
When life on board feels like a prison
Oh Julie, Julie, Julie,
And seeing you on the dock the morning of departure
Oh Julie, Julie, Julie,
Your handkerchief disappears as we pass the lighthouse
Oh Julie, Julie, Julie,
Will you wait for me?
Will you be there?
Oh, do you still think of me?
Tell me, do you still think of me?
Oh, do you still think of me?
Sometimes a plane drops us mail
Oh Julie, Julie, Julie,
But it's been six months since you forgot me
Oh Julie, Julie, Julie,
It seems the hold is far from full
Oh Julie, Julie, Julie,
It will take weeks to finish the job
Oh Julie, Julie, Julie,
Will you wait for me?
Will you be there?
Oh, do you still think of me?
Tell me, do you still think of me?
Oh, do you still think of me?