We've got the Golden Fleece Now setting back to full sail In this boundless sea, Just water all around In the great depth of the sea Waves seem so clean and silent Still water's all we need We're searching for the ground
The breeze brought from afar A waft of fairy flowers The whiff creates desire Seamen lost their minds The maidens seem like birds With magic human voices Sit on the rocks and sing That poor steersman went blind
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We hear sirens calling Coming from the shores Spellbound men are falling Caught by magic charms
We hear sirens calling Coming from the rocks Gods, save us from falling Guard us from their traps
Sailing toward the rocks Downfall is inevitable Voices kept calling us The Island seems so near One of the youthful rowers Jumped off the deck He tried to reach the shores But then he disappeared
Orpheus son of Oeagrus Sing loudly of our deeds Great singer of all times Let your kithara play Break down the charms of sirens Please keep us from our death Let them hear your singing The gods will hear us prayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
