Lyrics

Old man, look at me
I am the roaring sea
I am a floating buoy
On wishful tears of joy
You're crying
Old man, old man
Old man, old man
Old man, old man
Old man, old man
Someday you'll have to sail
Away with flapping sail
So far on bended knees
So long the salty breeze
Will greet you
Written by: Spilverk þjóðanna
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