In the waters off Nassau's shore,
Where sailors vanish and return no more,
Their songs drift softly, sweet and low,
Tempting hearts to the depths below.
(Come closer now, don't turn away)
(The sea is calm — won't you stay?)
The moon hung low as the sea lay still,
Sailors drifted nearer, chasing every thrill.
The breeze carried dreams of gold untold,
While soft voices sang, both haunting and bold.
In waters where legends and promises sleep,
Their song wraps 'round you, pulling to the deep.
Sirens of Nassau, with eyes so bright,
Lure you in with their haunting delight.
Beauty so pure, it hides the deceit,
They promise love — and doom waits beneath.
Don't drift too far, don't heed their tune,
Or you'll be lost beneath the Nassau moon.
Soft melodies rise, haunting and sweet,
Promising solace where lost souls meet.
Palms sway like lovers beneath silver light,
Drawing hearts deeper into the night.
The ocean sings of dreams that feel so near,
But every note carries a trace of fear.
Sailors beware — love's not what it seems,
The sirens sing of long-forgotten dreams.
Their kisses taste of salt and regret,
A night you won't live to forget.
Sirens of Nassau, with eyes so bright,
Lure you in with their haunting delight.
Beauty so pure, it hides the deceit,
They promise love — and doom waits beneath.
Don't drift too far, don't heed their tune,
Or you'll be lost beneath the Nassau moon.
And if you hear the sirens sing, beware,
Their haunting melody fills the salty air.
They'll promise peace where none can be found,
Dragging your heart where souls run aground.
Sirens of Nassau, with eyes so bright,
Lure you in with their haunting delight.
Beauty so pure, it hides the deceit,
They promise love — and doom waits beneath.
Don't drift too far, don't heed their tune,
Or you'll be lost beneath the Nassau moon.
And still they sing beneath the tide,
Waiting for sailors far and wide.
Beware, beware… the sirens wait…
Stay close to shore… before it's too late.