I row a cardboard boat
I'll take you to Utopia
The shining crystals on the waves
Reflect a thousand-year-old kingdom
Anywhere the wind blows
Ta-ri-i-ra, ta-ri-i-ra
The bronze mirror sparkles on my breast
Showing dream after dream
Even the compass has sunk
In the prism and the foam of the sea
The iron scales of a mermaid have been torn off
The fair is over
All the rumors have completely died down
The sea blowing across our path
Tempts us to Hades
Gloria