Fortune

Old, blind, I'm not he who finds gold and silver beneath the sea
Still, fortune found me
In her wake a smoke of memories
Song of love, I don't know? I may be a fool

Row, row, have no fear
We have weathered far worse storms and stronger wind
Song of love, I don't know? I may be a fool
But it's the least I could do for you



Credits
Writer(s): Etienne Rodes
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