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Fishermen
In the waves of the sea, a secret kept,
accept, from the sea, its surly murmur
and on moonlit nights, an enchanted dream.
The wind whispers stories of the past
and the stars shine in a starry sky.
Accept, from the sea, its surly murmur.
On the distant horizon, an unanchored boat
navigate in silence, destiny set
in the lonely sailor, heavy heart.
Accept, from the sea, its surly murmur.
In the walls, mysteries hanged
and the sirens sing a sacred song.
The headlight illuminates the desired path
guiding the sailors, always side by side...
Accept, from the sea, its surly murmur.
Seagulls fly in a synchronized ballet
over calm waters. A blessed setting.
And the fisherman casts his net, hopeful.
Accept, from the sea, its surly murmur,
in the tides that come and go, with a renewed cycle.
It's marine life in an underwater spectacle.
accept, from the sea, its surly murmur
and on moonlit nights, an enchanted dream.
The wind whispers stories of the past
and the stars shine in a starry sky.
Accept, from the sea, its surly murmur.
On the distant horizon, an unanchored boat
navigate in silence, destiny set
in the lonely sailor, heavy heart.
Accept, from the sea, its surly murmur.
In the walls, mysteries hanged
and the sirens sing a sacred song.
The headlight illuminates the desired path
guiding the sailors, always side by side...
Accept, from the sea, its surly murmur.
Seagulls fly in a synchronized ballet
over calm waters. A blessed setting.
And the fisherman casts his net, hopeful.
Accept, from the sea, its surly murmur,
in the tides that come and go, with a renewed cycle.
It's marine life in an underwater spectacle.
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