From the stern to the bow
My boat is empty
My heart is empty
From the hole to the how

From the rudder to the sail
My boat is empty
My hand is empty
From the wrist to the nail

From the ocean to the bay
The sand is clean
My mind is clean
From the night to the day

From the stern to the bow
My boat is empty
My head is empty
From the nape to the brow

From the East to the West
The stream is long
My dream is wrong
From the birth to the death

From the stern to the bow
From the hole to the how
From the rudder to the sail
From the wrist to the nail
From the ocean to the bay
From the night to the day
From the stern to the bow
From the nape to the brow
From the East to the West
From the birth to the death