My ship has sails, that are made of silk
The decks are trimmed with gold
And in spice, there's a paradise, in hope
My ships are gold, with a million pearls
And this feel it's been
The sun seems high, on the saphire sky
When my ship comes and
I can't wait the years till it appears
One fine day once break
But the pearls and such, they don't mean much
It feels missing just one thing
I do not care if that day arrives
That dream will never be
If the ship I sing doesn't know
Just bring, my true love to me
If the ship I sing doesn't know
Just bring, my own true love to me.