I have sailed on many seas And I've fought with a lot of storms All those battles were hopeless struggle That only the Devil knows Even though with a lack of the wind I'm still drifting alone toward the haven In a journey called life We seek golden treasures Then blindly fall into the eye of the storm I've already drown in a deep ocean... of love Every cloud has a silver lining I sank my heart into the deep The dead mariner reborn as an albatross The aeons must not last long... Like an old sailor in a tavern said AFTER THE STORM ALWAYS COMES THE SUN! In a journey called life We seek golden treasures Then blindly fall into the eye of the storm I've already drown in a deep ocean...