Andrea, you're lying there ready,
in the dark arms of the sea.
You got cold water to hold your steady,
Turn on your love-light just for me.
I'm coming down.......
They say below is filled with treasure,
They say below is filled with gold.
I'm all fizzed up for good measure,
take the line down to your hold.
I'm coming down....
Through the silt I see all the dishes,
putting out tea for all the mates.
On the deck, the forks and fishes,
Are fighting for the wine with all the plates.
I'm coming down....