My wonderful boat
Is ready to float,
Taken away by streams...
Flying and winging,
Crying and singing
Trying to catch my dreams.
All troubles and worries
And terrible stories
Turned into fairy-tales.
The weather is tricky,
The boat is creaking,
Shaking the mast and sails.
My wonderful boat
Is ready to float
Upstream and downstream.
Flying and winging,
Crying and singing,
Catching the running dream.