Row till the sails hit the sun, down beneath the shore of sadness lies a pearl to be saved.
Row to the pearl of happiness for I shall sail the world to wipe that tear on her face.
Rowed till the pearl who my dear, cried with her heart soaked in the sea with a wound.
Rowed till the pearl who bled for a day and i made her bleed more with my words.
Rowed to the shore did I with her in my mind and my heart, who held to lose me again.
Row shall I with my pearl, with my tear, with my heart, with my fear of her who might wash away.
For I shall row forever with my pearl in my dreams and in my days.
For I shall row till my breath in the seas with God in thy grace.
Row with me in my sail...is all I ask...