Sailing to the deepest seas,
Heart full of mischief,
One day he found a treasure,
A priceless treasure,
He left it on the shore,
Saying he'll be back for sure...
As captain of a wretched ship,
Who knew someone can
wake up a heart that was
asleep?
In every man's greed,
There's a side that can
do a good deed...
Even if he'll lose his map,
He can still find his treasure,
With the help of his heart,
As the compass that
binds them together...
It points out the direction,
Near the unreachable horizon,
He sets up his vision,
To the treasure that
gives him completion...
