COME IN MY BOAT
A STORM IS RISING
IT IS BECOMING NIGHT
WHERE DO YOU WANT TO GO?
SO COMPLETELY ALONE
YOU ARE DRIFTING AWAY
WHO WILL HOLD YOUR HAND?
WHEN IT PULLS
YOU UNDER
WHERE DO YOU WANT TO GO?
SO BOUNDLESS
THE COLD SEA
COME IN MY BOAT
THE AUTUMN WIND HOLDS
THE SAILS TAUT
NOW YOU ARE STANDING BY THE LANTERN
WITH TEARS IN YOUR FACE
THE DAYLIGHT FALLS ON THE SIDE
THE AUTUMN WIND SWEEPS THE STREETS CLEAR
THE EVENING LIGHT CHASES AWAY THE SHADOWS
TIME STANDS STILL AND IT BECOMES AUTUMN
COME IN MY BOAT
THE HELMSMAN IS ALWAYS LONGING
COME IN MY BOAT
THE BEST SEAMAN WAS I
YOU TAKE THE FIRE FROM THE CANDLE
TIME STANDS STILL AND BECOMES AUTUMN
THEY ONLY SPOKE OF YOUR MOTHER
ONLY THE NIGHT IS SO MERCILESS
AT THE END I AM LEFT ALONE
TIME STANDS STILL
AND I AM COLD
THE BEST SEAMAN WAS I