...When i look at the sea so deep and so dark
Under the sky where one little lark
Flying and singing without regret,
I'd like to sail off and, of course, forget
All the trouble of our everyday life
And travel alone and bravely dive
Into waves and adventures of mistery past,
And don't loose these emotions really fast.
But it would be too good,
And all dreams should be faded,
What remains? To avoid
The whole world and be hated.
But don't be afraid, this hate is an envy,
You escaped all their traps, so free and so lazy
Don't care they call you "a little bit crazy"
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