You can never trust in a sailor's love.nThe seas will wash out your photograph.nThese dreams you have of an open seanand a good strong man...nOh the burden of dreaming.nnAll set for the night.nI can feel a storm is brewing.nnThe sun and tide,nRise up up Maria.nThe ocean's bride,nmy light Maria.nnMaria.nnLet me comb your hairnas my mother did.nIn our home, this lighthousenWe're hidden.nnBut the seas cry outnfull of desperate men.nOur children are not forgotten.nnAll set for the night.nI can feel a storm is brewing.nnThe sun and tidenrise up up Maria.nThe ocean's bridenmy light Maria.nThe sun and tidenrise up up Maria.nThe ocean's bridenmy light MariannThe sun and tidenrise up up Maria.nThe ocean's bridenmy light Maria.nnMaria.