Ships will dock for a while and set out on high seas, Ships will dock for a while - and through storms and through fear They will lay once again on the course without cease To return once again in half year. All return but the best and most loyal of friends, All return but the ladies of most devotion, All return but the ones on whom heart most depends To set out once again through the ocean. But Id like to believe that this is not the end, That someday well no longer burn ships in despair. I of course will return - full of dreams full of friends I of course will return - it wont be half a year.
Ilya Shambat. Translation, ?