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Do not lock my heart with your key
This boat will shrivel and wet our fear
On this waters, diving in it will be a honey and a bee.

I am a sailor whose soul is the fee
The goal is a love which we would share.
Do not lock my heart with your key

The nights, the cold, those ones with only me
peering through crescent storms I always bear,
on this waters, diving in it will be honey and a bee.

Open your heart for me, open up your sea
Let me rest my head, let me fit the chair.
Do not lock my heart with your key.

I will bring a chess, to your heart you would see
Please I beg for your ears to only hear
On this waters, diving in it will be honey and a bee.

I know some routes, some hear my plea
to open up your eyes, so they be fair
Do not lock my heart with your key
I will sail to death but not for free.