Man Overboard - Steve Hackett

We’ll sit and watch the sun go down

See the waves wash to and fro

The world runs by sailboat slow

We’ll anchor at the sight of land

Never doing all the things we planned

The sun sinks down way below

You pushed a man overboard

In the middle of a stormy sea

The wind blows high the palm trees moan

I think about you night and day

I’m sorry when I hear you say

The coast is clear we’ll head for home