When I want to leave / when I have nowhere to go
I look for tranquility / near the sea
I look for solitude / that is always in me.
When no one wants to hear / when the memory is pain
I prefer to talk / with the noise of the sea
I prefer to hug / the stones.
That they are going to understand me/
that they are going to wake me up and teach me, again
Let's live.. (bis)
Now I want to escape / get away from the city
Sit and think / by the sea
I prefer to hug / the stones.
That they are going to understand me/
that they are going to wake me up and teach me, again
To live...