first times,
we met when the sky was still dark...

Forsaken dreams,
I watched them with you...

I ask myself:
What am I to you...

Where the sea parts,
I'm walking away from those shores...

Nights like these remind me how lonely I am;
bunchful of friends around me...

cut your lips into mine,
my fire and your wine...

The Ocean's rough,
I sing the song...

the waves crashed against clear skies
as we walked those shores together...

My skies peak at night time
when the sun has set...

Match the rhythm of my heart
for when your fingers touch me...

Don't promise me those suburban dreams
when you can't promise to live it...

all the boys and young men
tried to woo me...