Sea Lion

They say you ride a sea lion,
And that you’re never scared
And you never shiver.
They say you are looking for me
But I won’t dare to fight
With a monster.

And when the war is over,
When the army leaves,
Won’t you be ashamed?
Will you hold my hand?
Will you touch my hair?

Oh you invade and you conquer
All the seas and all the oceans.
Oh you seem made of silver
And you stick a sword in my shoulder.

And when the war is over,
When the army leaves,
Won’t you be ashamed?
Will you hold my hand?
Will you touch my hair?
Will you be ashamed?
Will you be ashamed?

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