A ship leaves, on a shore stays a maiden mourning for
leaving
Longingly gazes the boat that's drifting far away
drifting away
In her daydreams
she didn't believe that her beloved
will be taken by the route of waves
Mind of the traveller
may be too restless
takes to the open-sea
On her a shore the maiden waits for her darling
Probably the storms of the seas will carry to the shore
But never the girl meets her darling
because only the waves can make him happy
Winter comes, the maiden notices the sea is iced
the water is iced
along the ice the ship barely docks
and that's how does she ponders:
To the ice I'll make a hole
and that's how I'll make a route for him
Thet his wandering won't be prevented by the water that's got cold
A route I'll make for him
On her a shore the maiden waits for her darling
Probably the storms of the sea will carry to the shore
But never the girl meets her garling
because only the waves can make him happy
She's ridding a route to the open sea
a way back home for her darling
Horizon carries far away
but won't find a shore again
In her dreams the maiden waits for har darling
Probably the storms of the sea will carry to the shore
But never the girl meets her darling
because only the waves can make him happy
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