in this boat
Floating on the calm sea
When the sky gets dark
And the smell of storm coming
I am floating away from the shore
Someone pull me back!
I am furthering away
Away
Away...
Keeps on praying... so that I will stay on the correct path
Drifted away...
I am thankful you pulled me in, again
You are my silent anchors
Stay... stay with me
Keep on reminding me
Dear true friends,
Uhibbuki fillah!
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