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Black waves and foam and two seagulls over the stern
weather without a smile, souls without serenity
brunette blurred figure in ***'s memory
gray photo
a woman smiling, sweet comfort in the cold nights
fills the heart, but the cabin is empty
a woman smiling, sweet comfort in the cold nights
fills the heart, but the cabin is empty.
The oil of the soul burns within the ship boilers
rust, saltiness, solitude, longing and pride
the waves pushes you into familiar harbors
but heart is in Piraeus
and the kiss of separation a bitter taste has left on the lips
you wash it with ***, but it never goes out
and the kiss of separation a bitter taste has left on the lips
you wash it with ***, but it never goes out.