Who would have said that we will meet under this star, alas!
I did not look at the clock as I thought I'd got limitless pass.
Take good care of yourself, don't waste all your poison on me.
It's happened already. You know that dead sailors don't sleep.
I did not know then that I've taken side in this war.
I went about my business, I fell in crossfire roar.
It's not likely I'd ever learn who was the target of hit.
Although, all the same: you know that dead sailors don't sleep.
Do not ever ask me:
I don't know how to experience grief.
Salt water has allowed me to hold my silent plea,
Salt water now knows me, knows me by heart, now it seems.
If only could I know what my destiny holds from now on,
I would have carved your first name in my chest to hold on.
It all happened so fast, your glance in my heart I failed to keep.
It is clear to me now, I know that dead sailors don't sleep.
I know that dead sailors don't sleep.