Nit is thinking about my mind
The water floats away
the wind is talking with the sails
It is thinking about my mind
my mind is driven by the sea
the water of the foam pops the water
Why would I thank the sea
The sea many men have swallowed
many children have borrowed
I don't love beaches
I have been taken by the sea
to the waves my only brother
What seas waves
Waves are dawning
water blood my brother
Why didn't you take me
Tt didn't borrow the child
drove under the waves
I can't thank the sea
I don't love the beaches
I don't love those beaches