The Siren

The Siren

A lady with a violin playing to the seals

Hearken to the sound of calling

Who tight my hands to the wheel

The zodiac turns over me

(Come to me)

Somewhere there my fate revealed

I hear but how will I see

I tied myself to the wheel

The winds talk to my sails, not me

(Come to me)

Somewhere there my fate revealed

I hear but how will I see