That ship has left without me once again
Its smoke still swinging in the air
The captain knew I was to join them too

But will he ever understand?

Those noisy lifeful docks I'm looking for

sink and emerge in instant thoughts
Strange is the feeling of tranquillity
Now here I found an empty shore

Traveller
Locked inside a storm
In a trek imposed

A roten ship becomes my place of joy
Strange how old maps erase my goal
Upon a diary with dust thick as sand
I'm drawning crosses with my thumb

Traveller
Locked inside a storm
In a trek imposed

Sunday down
Sonn we 'll hear the band
playing the farewell song

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