The boat is set the anchors freed
With a little stock of all I need
Ready to take the seas unknown
Ready to brave the swells
I am keen to be in depths abyss
The home where my heart dwells
In hours near the fading light
It could well be a stormy night
Boat is small and battered too
And tattered are the sails
I care not of the lightening strikes
I am ready to fight the gales
In crests and troughs of high and low
Till end of time I am ready to row
I'll sacrifice last drops of sweat
All pains I shall endure
The home of soul resides in depth
I'll never come back ashore
I'll fight for life each passing day
Embrace the life of a castaway
For heaven of heart am ready to bear
Whatever is brought by hells
I am keen to be in depths abyss
The home where my heart dwells
With a little stock of all I need
Ready to take the seas unknown
Ready to brave the swells
I am keen to be in depths abyss
The home where my heart dwells
In hours near the fading light
It could well be a stormy night
Boat is small and battered too
And tattered are the sails
I care not of the lightening strikes
I am ready to fight the gales
In crests and troughs of high and low
Till end of time I am ready to row
I'll sacrifice last drops of sweat
All pains I shall endure
The home of soul resides in depth
I'll never come back ashore
I'll fight for life each passing day
Embrace the life of a castaway
For heaven of heart am ready to bear
Whatever is brought by hells
I am keen to be in depths abyss
The home where my heart dwells
No comments:
Post a Comment