My sail is still, my sail is still
How soon, O Wind, will you blow?
No one to fill, no one to fill
A heart that longs to go
Out to sea, to open sea
Where adventure lies ahead
Here I remain with an open plea
A wish in sea I tread
Glide and move on top the waves
But still do I remain
Until, O Wind, the way you pave
With a blow to ease my pain
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