Lonely ship wallowing mountains, fire and ice.
'Bout the rains pouring down but then this voice has gone.
Oh, my mermaid, yes, I know I'll find you again.
I'm on to put off all the money, the glory and fame.
You-u-u-u, we shouldn't struggle with darkness just on our own.
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