Burning Papers-love poems

Call me a sailor

Call me a sailor,

I have crossed seven oceans,

some in heavens,

others in hell,

some are blue,

others are green,

and everyone knows me,

the blue and the red fish,

the green skies and the yellow oceans,

the white clouds and the moon,

they all know me well,

As I live with them,

searching for a lost island,

Show me the way,

As I've been crossing the same ocean,

its coloured seven times,

don't call me a sailor,

As I've been crossing the same ocean, seven times,

Ohh my darling I'm ashamed of myself,

I fell for you seven times,

and still haven't found your Island,

come and find me,

and take me from the yellow ocean,

to your Island,

if there was any.