You've come to the shore.
You have not sought neither wise nor rich:
you just want me to follow you.
Sir, you have looked me in the eyes.
Smiling you have said my name.
On the sand I have left my boat.
Next to you I will look for another sea.
You know what I have:
in my boat there is no gold or swords,
just networks and my work.
Sir, you have looked me in the eyes.
Smiling you have said my name.
On the sand I have left my boat.
Next to you I will look for another sea.
You need my hands,
my tiredness to rest others,
love that wants to continue loving.
Sir, you have looked me in the eyes.
Smiling you have said my name.
On the sand I have left my boat.
Next to you I will look for another sea.
You, fisherman of other lakes,
eternal yearning for waiting souls,
good friend, that's what you call me.
Sir, you have looked me in the eyes.
Smiling you have said my name.
On the sand I have left my boat.
Next to you I will look for another sea.
Next to you I will look for another sea.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)