You can never trust in a sailor's love. The seas will wash out your photograph. These dreams you have of an open sea And a good strong man... Oh the burden of dreaming. All set for the night. I can feel a storm is brewing. The sun and tide, Rise up, up, Maria. The ocean's bride, My light, Maria. Maria. Let me comb your hair As my mother did. In our home, this lighthouse We're hidden. But the seas cry out Full of desperate men. Our children are not forgotten. All set for the night. I can feel a storm is brewing. The sun and tide Rise up, up, Maria. The ocean's bride, My light, Maria. The sun and tide Rise up, up, Maria. The ocean's bride, My light, Maria The sun and tide Rise up, up, Maria. The ocean's bride, My light, Maria. Maria.