The Prow

There you are, you're with me Protecting all my crew I carved you, from a tree My vision is you Lorelei, I have thee In front of my ship Cutting waves, at full speed Savouring the trip Down the mirror of the waterline Leaning over underwater life Hidden treasures of the seven seas I'm starboard to nowhere On the Milky Way Howling wind, salty air Tearing at the sails Looking down the crow's nest Gliding in the sky Without sound, going west Boating on the fly But some day You'll go home Far away On your own Dans la mer You'll go down Go down where You belong.