The cold of the piercing sea breeze
Only petromak lights
Lights that illuminate the dark world and
The ketinting boat he had
A boat that could take her away
Go to sea to fish
Expected fish can be exchanged money
Money to survive in this world
Wife and child he left behind
For their sake
The high waves of the ocean
The hardness of the waves of the ocean that is ready to pick up his life
Not making him afraid
Continue to fish for fishing and get money
In the depths of his heart
He can only surrender to Nature
A difficult economy he experienced
Therefore, he continues to go to sea and sea
Nothing else he did but go to sea
Only go to sea that he did for the sake of survival of his family
The blue ocean he expected to get the fish
The fish are money to him
O you man do not damage the sea
Because the sea is the place to work for him and
The fish are his treasures.