A ship will sail from this dock if the day has come
to unknown places far away, off from time
like no one is on board when it sails
no napkins or hands shall be shaken when it bails
the most is satisfied so they havent returned to this day
years have passed, years have passed
none has come to this bay
cureless hearts, this is not the last ship to leave
nor it is the last mourning of the life you believe
the waitings of the lovers are in vain
as they dont know their loved ones shall not come again
the most is satisfied so they havent returned to this day
years have passed, years have passed
none has come to this bay