I find it so hard to understand you With all your great secrets and mystery, but how can one truly understand you, As I am the Captain and you the sea.
Youβre mesmerizing with the life you hold, And there is nothing to compare to your beauty, So I ignore all the tales I was told, That it is dangerous to befriend the sea.
But so quickly do your winds turn and roar, And as your deep, warm waters start to turn cold, You start to fight me in another war, But I did not listen to the tales we were told.
And tomorrow, will your waters be warm, Warm as they are before the second storm.