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Our sea-weary eyes Our wind-tormented eyes Are we driving on paradise Or have we wasted all these years? The wind is silent, the water is clear But I feel something drawing near Dry the tears of memory Take a glance at the roaring sea [Chorus:] Ancient tune, gale's tranquil melody Winds arouse the drowsy sea Callous waves come crashing down The maelstrom spins, we slowly drown From Letras Mania