My ship has sails, that are made of silk The decks are trimmed with gold And in spice, there's a paradise, in hope My ships are gold, with a million pearls And this feel it's been The sun seems high, on the saphire sky When my ship comes and I can't wait the years till it appears One fine day once break But the pearls and such, they don't mean much It feels missing just one thing I do not care if that day arrives That dream will never be If the ship I sing doesn't know Just bring, my true love to me If the ship I sing doesn't know Just bring, my own true love to me.