I ship a scythe for the maid of sea.

And if German spice is a paradise,

In the home.

My ship's at low with a million

pearls and rubies fill each field

The sun sits high in the sapphire sky

When my ship comes in

I can wait the years to let

that pierce one fine day, one spring,

But the pulse and such, they weren't mean.

Watch if there's missing just one scene.

If the day arrives

Dream it never be.

If the ship I sing doesn't also bring

My own true love to me.

If the ship I stay

Doesn't also bring my...

My ship said, lower the million.

pearls and rubies fill each bin

The sun sets high, the sapphire skies

When my ship comes

I can wait the years to come

Till it appears One fine day once

spring and the pulse and such

They won't mean much if there's missing justice.

I do not care

If the day arrives that dream need never be

If the ship I sing doesn't also bring

My own true love to me.

If the ship I sing

And also bring my own truth.