Beyond the shoreline, here I live in a dreamy
I feel more livable in the sea than in reality
I want to invite you for a walk
Where the world is mute and calm
Flying seagulls are my chums,
Stroll barefoot in the sand,
Sand takes the footmark of us
Waves take away the mark.
The sun comes,
in the middle of the rainstorms,
And makes its way into the dark cloudy,
And hold The Sun up...