Strong legs, Cold feet
Can’t count my steps
Guess mother earth made them so
Still trying to recall my steps
Only to realize that the pilots are far away
Unknown steps kept me standing like and obstacle
The face of the pilots kept piercing my heart
Steps I seek but none came by
Only nature who came to my rescue
Shortly the day turner came pass me
Faces of fellow sailors I see
Before we set out for other sea’s
Sold some to the pilot
Sold others to my fellow sailors
And to the fishes in the sea
Who stares with their eyes popped out like furious fools.
I left the sea for the forest
And become a fearful warrior before my pilot
Suddenly the day turner came too soon
And took away all the shame, shyness and what have you
The cross road became too narrow I only strive to get across
Sounds of ranging thoughts came calling
Got drenched by sounds of weakened fellow
I could barely carry my feet
The day turner starts changing
The day becoming younger
The pilots calculating our cost
Smiling like a fool I was
Heart beats could be heard from afar
Shortly the other sailors moved forward and was given their cost
Strong legs
Cold feet
One clear call
A call to me
And that was the day-turner calling
He reminded me that the day is getting younger
So we set out to the sea.
