Mermaid's call

Mermaid's call

Explosions of blue water in every wave,
but I ask them quintley to behave.
My love is ready, my lord, to be tend
like the cold darkness of the deep that never end.
Waiting for the man who crosses the 7 sea,
looking for her, looking for me.
Singing on the rocks, talking to the birds in the purple sky,
if he doesn't come, I prefere to die.
Feeling the rythymn of the sun, changing into the moon.
laughing to the stars, laughing to the gloom.
An endless battle of sadness, fighting against my nightmare,
he will not drawn, but when he does, I'll be there...

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