The prince did sit aside the sea / Blushing with his siren / At length they tried to agree / Who’d forfeit their environ / A trade for surf / A swap for turf / Who’d cave first and when? / For if your goal be paradise / A life with your true love / Ponder all your wants in life / And make a little sacrifice / The water’s wet, the beach side’s dry / And where they met is where they lie / But where they lay, they cannot say / The tide is low, now they both know / A trade for surf / A swap for turf / Who’d turn and let go? / For if your goal be paradise / A life with your true love / Ponder all your wants in life / And make a little sacrifice / His choice was made aside the sea / A twilit red horizon / For she had finally made him see / His place among the sirens / A trade for surf / He knew what it’s worth / To trade foot for fin / For if your goal be paradise / Just give your love a firm nudge / If he sing to darkest night / Embrace his little sacrifice

Ciri