I'm gazing into the sky
waiting for you to arrive
you must be so near
cause I feel you so clear
a lot time I sit by the sea
longing to be given the key
but all that does show up
is a lot of queer stuff
Nevertheless I go for it tough
sitting and sitting longer not long enough
forgetting the time to raise up
while keeping my eyes too much shut
when I open again
there is a new day
the night has been washed all away
leaving my lips curved in a smile