Dusk crept slowly across the blue sky Leaving a warm orange glow In this little harbour Small boats moored on the edge of the pier Waiting for new stories to be transported to the sea
The wind blows gently following the sunset Delivering old songs that still sound beautiful In the ears of those who miss you The waves rolled Exploring the deserted shoreline Until night fell and nothing left
But dusk, you are still beautiful In all your solitude You are still the setting sun Towards the coming of a cold and lonely night Sending a restless heart Welcome to a new story
In this little harbour We watch the sunset And hope that a miracle will come Behind a wandering ship Bring hope and love For us and all sailors in the world.
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