Many other fish in the sea says the sailor
But the missed fish tends to be bigger
And in my case,I'm like the old man in that story
Who tried to catch a whale with a canopy
May be my fishing rod of passion wasn't quite strong
Or my reel of bonds wasn't quite long
But I can tell you my hook of love had enough confidence
To hook you,the biggest whale with the lure of my innocence
So you broke free after you've consumed my lure
And me who couldn't accept it still feeling it unsure
But when I saw you caught by the whaling ships
Which had been terminating your kind with never-ending trips
For them,you are just another prey they would surely regain
For me,your catch would have ended me from sailing again
