Oars in my hands in the boat I sit
When I pull to the right I move to the right
If only life worked like this
Take me where I want
No storms
When I ask for an apple, I get an apple
Even though I like dark
She was so pale
Kept numbers continue, but the school is on fire
Instead of a salesman, this boat is now a doctor
But just at this moment
The sky is not cloudless< br/>And I'm on a boat trip
In the middle of a calm day
Are the fish ever sad?
Do you get enough
These sweet waters ?
The monk was supposed to run and conquer the lands
But I tripped over the veil
And the garter
Still just at this moment
The sky is not cloudless ¤
And I'm on a boat trip
In the middle of a calm day
There are free birds too
A gentle breeze on my arms
If it would carry me too< br/>I would go according to them, I swear
But the longing and the call from the sea disappear
My sandals will not be spared from the flood water
When the cork is cracked from the boat
And that's how it landed on the beach

INVIA LE CORREZIONI