Nobody knows who I really am
I never felt this empty before
And if I ever need someone [bad word] along
Who's [bad word] me, and keep me strong?

We are all rowing the boat of fate
The waves keep [bad word] #39; and we can't escape
But if we ever get lost on your way
The waves would guide you [bad word] another day

I'm breathing in the distance, as if I've [bad word] transparent
It seemed to be the dark, but I was merely blindfolded

I offer my prayers and wait for a new day
To the end of the sea that shines vividly

Nobody knows who I really am
Maybe they just don't give a [bad word] 
But if I ever need someone [bad word] along
I know you would follow me, and keep me strong

People's hearts move and want to slip out
The moon in it's new cycle brings along boats again

And every time I see your face,
The oceans heave up to my heart
You make me wanna strain at the oars,
And soon I can see the shore

Oh, I can see the shore
When will I... , see the shore?

I want you to know who I really am
I never thought I'd feel this way towards you
And if you ever need someone [bad word] along
I will follow you, and keep you strong

The journey is still continuing, on the calm days, too
The moon in it's new cycle begins to shine on boats again

I offer my prayers and wait for a new day
To the end of the sea that shines vividly

And every time I see your face,
The oceans heave up to my heart
You make me wanna strain at the oars,
And soon I can see the shore

Rowing the boat of destiny
The waves assault us
One after the next
But that's a wonderful journey, too
Any one of them is a wonderful journey