| The light of the azure waves goes to the horizon, merging with the blue.
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| And between the sky and the sea, if asked, I would not have found the border.
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| Only ships in the sea distance; |
| on blue, white as ice floes;
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| Like mirages, like vivid pictures of life -
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| To remember: besides the sea, there is something else!
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| Chorus:
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| There are ships in the sea, like clouds in the sky -
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| They swim in the distance, no one knows where.
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| Dispersing at sea, they say goodbye;
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| One day they meet again!
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| There are ships at sea, and distant ships are waiting for them
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| Ports with storms and fogs.
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| The only important thing is that in these wanderings
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| Love is waiting for them!
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| Why do we exist; |
| why do we need a series of experiences;
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| And all the wanderings in the latitudes without names, what do we call "Our life"?
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| But I believe; |
| but I know that: we have no more expensive goal,
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| Than in spite of all the fates of interweaving -
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| Come to that place on Earth where we will find love!
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| Chorus:
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| There are ships in the sea, like clouds in the sky -
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| They swim in the distance, no one knows where.
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| Dispersing at sea, they say goodbye;
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| One day they meet again!
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| There are ships at sea, and distant ships are waiting for them
|
| Ports with storms and fogs.
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| The only important thing is that in these wanderings
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| Love is waiting for them!
|
| There are ships in the sea, like clouds in the sky -
|
| They swim in the distance, no one knows where.
|
| Dispersing at sea, they say goodbye;
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| One day they meet again!
|
| There are ships at sea, and distant ships are waiting for them
|
| Ports with storms and fogs.
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| The only important thing is that in these wanderings
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| Love is waiting for them! |