Far, tyrians of the oceans
Far, keep yourselves in motion,
Far, to set up a town,
Far, where the Sun goes down.
Away, where skies are always bright,
Away, where winds draw a coast in white,
Away, where days are miracles of light.
Away, a city far away,
A land of reverie is waiting.
So far, a city far away,
There's nothing else but navigating.
Waves carry a hope song,
Which treks all the way along,
Far, to set up a town,
Far, where the sun goes down.
Away, where skies are always bright,
Away, where winds draw a coast in white,
Away, where days are miracles of light.
Away, a city far away,
A land of reverie is waiting.
So far, a city far away,
There's nothing else but navigating.
Away, a city far away,
A land of reverie is waiting.
So far, a city far away,
There's nothing else but navigating.