Summer fiction - Carry On

Carry on, carry on
Carry on, carry on
Carry on, carry on
Carry on, carry on

When we reach Stone Harbor
Following a distant light, ‘til the dawn
You were so far away

(Carry on, carry on)
A kink in your armor
Gardeners plant forests out on your lawn
She found another grey

I won’t let them harm her
I’m so tired but I must carry on
The palm trees gently sway

Stern to port then starboard
The days are too short but the nights are so long
“Land ho!” I heard them say

Carry on, carry on
Carry on, carry on...