Scratch any bad quality of a man, and you will see its foundation – fear.

Three Litt' Sailors... Then They go

Account of voyage on a sailboat in a family
Take some sun
In the hollow of the hands,
A bit of sun
And leave.

Go on the wind,
Follow your dream.
Leave this very moment,
The youth is so short!

There are roads
Unknown to men,
There are roads
So light!

Do not regret
What tou leave behind,
Look there
The horizon is bright.

Far, always further,
Leave singing.
The world belongs
To those who have nothing.

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