Beaufort

We always wonder where Do the waves come from As a little child On the seaside I swore I would find the source So we trace the seagulls We trace myth and sharks Don't care bout unbelievers Because we know That we will never stop This is the song for the fisherman's wives Song to say goodbye and let the waves to carry u-us Seagulls glides up and down Only beaufort scale is counting wrinkles On ours faces On ours faces On ours faces We don't need to pray Cause we already know That the bottom of the sea Is where we are going to go Harbours are ours shelters When the darkness come We don't believe in heaven We believe in the lighthouse This is the song for the fisherman's wives Song to say goodbye and let the waves to carry u-us Seagulls glides up and down Only beaufort scale is counting wrinkles On ours faces On ours faces On ours faces This is the song for the fishermans' wives Song to say goodbye This is the song for the fishermans' wives Song to say goodbye Say goodbye