For a long time I'm living near the sea,
how I wish someone would love me.
A person who will be my protector
and somehow will also be my heart's creator.
As the waves of the sea keep on tossing
while the boat of the fisherman began crossing,
I hear its will that means something
and it could possibly makes me everything.
I don't know if I could be the one;
the one that will bring you the sun
to enlighten your gloomy, dark face
and will give you all of love's grace.
I know the waves of the sea say something.
Whatever it is, it could be anything.
To hopefully make you love me for me,
I hope that it's really the will of the sea.
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