Wherever

Wherever you have gone,
you're out of my reach.
I'll wait and wave my hand,
You're not coming back, you're gone.

It's not for the best, it is not what they think.
It's not about girls, not 'bout them.
It's not far from my land,
it's just out of my sight,
out of my hands and down on my mind.

Remembered in sailings,
Remembered in seas...

You were like made of stone.