When the last crimson wave crashes, 
And the light of the moon plays on the sea,
Let there be stars, just let there be stars,
Let there be stars, to take me home.

On the last voyage, to the last shore,
Foreigner and Fool-me, let me come home.

Foreigner and Fool-me, let me come home,
Old and forgotten, but let me return;
Another night sailing through the wall of foam,
Maybe we brothers will make it ashore.