If the canoe capsized
A lot of luck will come
Those who have already been have already passed
To the bottom of the sea
If the canoe capsized
A lot of luck will come
Whoever has been has already passed
To the bottom of the sea
Look how the sea turns and it is no joke
it is in the storm that we see clearly who is who
br/>Who is to be afraid and row on the edge
Or is it to face and seek what they don't yet have
I had a brunette who swore eternal love
In the first winter I didn't want to stay and flew away
Life turned around and brought me another brunette
That was worth it
My dilemma is over
He showed true love