Sailor struck my heart and I was born Just second time on holy stall While he’s telling how his lone boat Was plied against the storm
How he stayed alive too many times And crossed the seas of heaven’s crime Where the streams of fortune ’re realized I’ve got to seat too quiet
Sailor says: “Do you believe in southern wind with sandy dream” it comes too many days and can come never, Stop blame, but How’d you live on solid ground without freedom makes its sound without bright blue sky which shines forever Evidence of God
Sailor filled my heart with his desire And all my mind was risen high When I saw a boat he’d told about My name was at its side
When I entered slowly on the board I saw an airy gentle road And I’ve got the sense of sailor’s words That God is living wide