Three brothers, an artisan, a musician, and a merchant, set out on a voyage to master their chosen professions. A storm brings them to an enchanted island
|The day was green,
The sun was gold.
A cloud closed in
With rain and cold.
The sun was a smile; the cloud was a tear,
A moment to come, another to disappear.
The cloud poured rain
;In a wistful cry,
A wind gust came,
And the ground went dry.
The cloud was hesitant, the wind was impatient,
A moment of sadness, another of passion.
|Wind, oh wind,
So kind and meek,
Waves, oh waves,
So blue and slick.
Will you roar and surge in foam,
Or will you bring us quickly home?
|All my life is joy and pleasure,
I have all I need and treasure.
I can fly wherever I wish,
I can savor fruit and fish.
I can sing in a sweetest voice...
Leave me alone, I've made my choice.
Buying and selling each other like cattle,
Lying, and killing each other in a battle.
Earning so hard their daily bread,
Forgetting of heavens in blood and sweat.
Struggling and dying for noble ideas,
Self-sacrificing for their dears.
Even when life is unbearably grim,
A human can of love and of happiness dream.
A shiny coin,
All day long,
That's all I can do.
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