When dome of heaven will be shine with stars And the Moon will light up the excited waves' dance The white Prow will saill up from fulgent South And I'll Hear the song of wanderings in the splash of surf.
I will sink info the deep of night O'er the bridge woven of sinern light I will ascend the elvish ship And it will sail away in my sleep To Avalon, blading in royal shine I will be sense splashes of brine I'll be inhale the fair wind In boundless foam (in vast of the foam) Where the stars will be lead. I know, it's a dream, which one day will come true I'd like you to sail wherever I do When the white sheet will come in the sight on the south You'll know song of wandering from the splash of surt
We will sink into the deep of night O'er the bridge woven of silvern light We will ascend the elvish ship And it will sail away in my, sleep To Avalon, blazing in royal shine We will be sense splashes of brine Well be inhale the fair wind In boundless foam, where the stars will be lead.