No meeting place, no common time, no hand in hand, no faith to meet, no love to shore, no sea, no sand, no moment to thank, no life to share. I was born of love, the waves of the sea, when the sun rises, the storms of the clouds, only peace, peace, the heart does not get, the shadows together, do not merge, the sea mirror, the picture remains, the air cools down and the night, two young men are lost. I was born of love, the waves of the sea, when the sun rises, the power of the river is missing, everything changes at once, I know how to act for others, I know who I am for myself, when in love, when in love. And a passionate mind, like a common language, and an expectation for the heart, like a warm summer morning, and a love for the evening, when the cold wind blows, to the heart that opens, and to the hands that are given. I was born of love, the waves of the sea, when the sun rises, the storms of the clouds, only peace, peace, the heart does not get, the shadows together, do not merge, the sea mirror, the picture remains, the air cools down and the night, two young men are lost. I was born of love, the waves of the sea, when the sun rises, the power of the river is missing, everything changes at once, I know how to act for others, I know who I am for myself, when in love, when in love. I was born of love, the waves of the sea, when the sun rises, the power of the river is missing, everything changes at once, I know how to act for others, I know who I am for myself, when in love, when in love. www.mooji.org