My experienced schooner, I'm not afraid of the winds
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Confidently enters the most severe storm
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So that through losses and blows on the wave
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See the sun and inhale the calm air
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We meet the next sunrise with hope for the best
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We believe that with the grace of the Almighty the clouds will dissipate
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We love without calculation without conditions
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I no longer want to dream and fly in my sleep
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I would like at least a drop of wisdom: do not hurt those
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Who willingly or unwittingly hurts me
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I have enough fulfillment of desire one
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Take everything for granted and desire nothing
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Where the wind blows is not a human concern
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Let today remain only in the photo
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We see off another sunset with our eyes
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We say goodbye to everything, without a circumstance we forgive
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The landscape is open and how many eyes are enough
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Everything is blurry everything is relative
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On forgotten shores, hearts beat in time and wait
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When the threads reach out to them
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We take vacations to take
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We are silent to love more convincingly
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It doesn't matter if the earth is far away
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Tomorrow, an amazing sunrise awaits us again
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Through the prism of time, the rays of resentment are sown and the pain subsides
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What brought to the brink is now the foundation for knowledge
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The magic of action from a single word "let go"
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High school of love in the simplest parting
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I'm sailing out of the harbor's rejection
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By simply recognizing oneself as only part of the crew
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Let it be late - this is not the main thing
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It is more important that the desire is enough to hear everyone
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The war goes overboard, the compass inside guides
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Not from yourself, lead the ways of the Lord to yourself
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Give without expectations, accept without counting
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And only then will you get the right to find consolation
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I no longer want ignorance in my excuses
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Look for arrogance in other people's judgments
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I ask heaven in humility to reveal great power
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To receive it, in neutral waters to give
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[The landscape is open and how many eyes are enough
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Everything is blurry everything is relative
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On forgotten shores, hearts beat in time and wait
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When the threads reach out to them
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We take vacations to take
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We are silent to love more convincingly
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It doesn't matter if the earth is far away
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Tomorrow, an amazing sunrise awaits us again]
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The landscape is open and how many eyes are enough
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Everything is blurry everything is relative
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On forgotten shores, hearts beat in time and wait
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When the threads reach out to them
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We take vacations to take
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We are silent to love more convincingly
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It doesn't matter if the earth is far away
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Tomorrow, an amazing sunrise awaits us again |