Caravel

Crash against wave upon wave, whoa oh

To strange horizons, ooh

Heel to the mist and the wind, yeah yeah

You wake the movement, ooh

Whoa, as you can tell

This was the age of the Caravel

Whoa, as you can tell

These are the times you'll remember well

Sail to the end of the world, whoa, oh

For death or glory, ooh

Bow with your face to the sky, yeah, yeah

We are the movement, ooh

Whoa, as you can tell

This was the age of the Caravel

Whoa, as you can tell

These are the times you'll remember well

Whoa, woo

No, no, no

Whoa

Ay, yeah, oh