Ida Maria - The Ship

And if your ship is full of water
It sinks
And if your ship is full of gold
It stinks
And if your ship is full of meat
It stinks

Sailing for centuries

I got a ship full of death
I got a ship full of life
I got a ship full of murder
I got a ship full of murderesses

Sailing for centuries

And if you come
I'll end the storm at night
And if you come
I'll end the storm, ah

I'll send the storm gust on to save us all

If days are full of sunshine
We heal our wounds