Текст песни The Dartz - Галеон

the wind blows from the sea
and brings, and brings ships
you will be back soon
you will touch the shores of your native land

where the night goes round and round
where there is watercolor at dawn
waves like nets
like the hands that rock the cradle

they will leave you in the sand
a lighthouse will flash nearby
and your dream will be illuminated
fly heavenly galleon!

all ports are open
and dozens of telegrams were sent
but the traces are blurred
and the forecaster promises a hurricane

you forgot your worries, resting with your face down
at home by the road, without abating,
phone waiting for an answer

He won't wake you up - it doesn't matter
shine, green water
let your dream be illuminated
swim, heavenly galleon!