Rusty Anchor

Verse 1

The tide rolls in, whispers the same,

At the Rusty Anchor, we play the game.

Shadows linger, the past in view,

But the waves remind me, there’s something new.

Chorus

Raise your glass to the fading light,

Where the sea meets the anchor, holding tight.

Rust may claim what the years let fall,

But at the Rusty Anchor, we’ve seen it all.

Verse 2

Stories are written in bottles and sand,

Laughter and heartache, hand in hand.

The moonlight dances on the briny deep,

While the anchor holds what the night won’t keep.

Outro

And when the morning comes,

The anchor may rust,

But the sea always sings,

Of love and trust.