This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.If you are carried awayOn the shore, put your sadnessThe sea will calm your blue eyeWill you be able to understandThat you are being left alone for the eveningTo draw a lineWith the wordsThat you once said yourselfYou are alone, and like a coupleYou are only silent at nightDon't rush with thoughtsYou take a rest from the heartMake an alarmA holiday far awayOnly the moonLike a candle in the darkWill remind you of loveOh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, ohIf you see meYou will be far awayIn my eyesWhat led you to the seaIt meansYou understood everythingAnd you believe in your destinyYou let her goIn the seaYou let her swimUnder the wavesAnd you look for your waveAnd you look for your waveAnd you look for your waveSo do not swimNo, neverWell, the sea will clean youAnd wash away your sorrowwaveswill spread the skinYou take a restMake an alarmA holiday far awayOnly the moonLike a candle in the fireThe path to the dreamAnd the path to meHe will show youHe will show youHe will show youHe will show you