Days go by,
I'm seeking to fly.
To fly far away to find my love,
And sore away like a dove.
Will the love of my dreams will be waiting on me?
Would he ask, would you marry me?
Seeking to find that true one,
It takes sometimes years to understand that true one.
The days of my life will be floating on the sea,
So I can find someone to set me free.
Free from hunting for my true love,
The one I seek from above.
Time will tell, I'll meet him some day,
We'll have some fun on the bay.
I won't worry for now,
Because I know;
The love of my dreams will be waiting on me.
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