| A misty morning, I’m awake | 
| The storm has settled, past’s the rage | 
| The fever of the wind is gone | 
| The (first) beams of sunlight soon will come | 
| I love the flood, I love the tide | 
| The spinning hurricane’s alright | 
| No need to mention the sea — lore | 
| I own the wisdom of… | 
| The sea I know, my bride and my disguise | 
| The answer to all my questions | 
| I’m a creature of the sea | 
| Where I find everything I need | 
| Of every star I know the name | 
| The benefits of my bright fame | 
| Whatever I’ve on mind will come | 
| By day the moon, by nights the sun | 
| As long as I will have a ship | 
| I can and will sail ‘cross… | 
| The sea I know, my bride and my disguise | 
| The sequel of reality | 
| From the stars above, she has come to sail the world | 
| By her fate enforced to rule | 
| In her veins the blood is of water and of salt | 
| In her eyes the white is clouds | 
| The finest wisdom I received | 
| From deepest pits and my beliefs | 
| In mystic spirit lies my kind | 
| A world beyond control… | 
| No need for reason in my mind | 
| In lasting faith I do define | 
| My world is filled with finest art | 
| That nature made so kindly… |