[Vintage Radio Intro – male announcer, warm mid-Atlantic accent, faint static and vinyl crackle] "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. This is WTRS, coming to you live from the heart of Times Square. Tonight, we take you back… to a love story on the open sea, where the waves whisper promises and the night holds them close. Here is Miss Eleanor Rose with her newest ballad… ‘Sail Me Into Tomorrow’." (female vocal: Miss Eleanor Rose) [Music begins – warm gramophone tone, soft strings, brushed drums, upright bass, faint ocean ambience] Verse 1 The harbour fades in silver light, Your hand in mine, the world feels right. The whistle sighs, the waves reply, And time stands still as ships drift by. Chorus Sail me into tomorrow, Through the salt-kissed air, past the edge of sorrow. Hold me close ’til the shoreline's gone, In your arms, I’m already home. Verse 2 Your coat is warm, the night draws near, The sea hums low, the stars appear. The wind’s soft hymn, the lanterns glow, We’ve nowhere else we need to go. Chorus Sail me into tomorrow, Through the salt-kissed air, past the edge of sorrow. Hold me close ’til the shoreline's gone, In your arms, I’m already home. [Music fades with gentle vinyl crackle and announcer returns softly] "From the heart of New York, to the hearts of the world… may your voyages be filled with love. Goodnight, from WTRS."
