From here it’s nothing else but blue
A seagull‘s crying and there is you
Rushing water on the sand
Like your bloodstream through our hands
The sky still melts into the sea
The same way like it used to be
The wind was dancing with your hair
A breath of salt in the air
Strange to see this place
Without a change
Without your face
A seagull‘s crying and there is you
Rushing water on the sand
Like your bloodstream through our hands
The same way like it used to be
The wind was dancing with your hair
A breath of salt in the air
Without a change
Without your face
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