Come and lay
Along the sea
Surrounded by the presence
Of an old lady
That we use to call
Breeze
But I prefer to say

Life is this walk
Where a man always wanders
And where he goes...
Each attempt to see
Through the mist of these nightmares
Yes, when we try to clean, again
Better

All along
There is a distance landscape
That passion cannot blur
Powerfull illusion
Raised by the dawn of a million suns

Life is this long walk
Where a man always wanders
Where he grows and where he goes
Drift into the echo of a decent...

Life is this long walk
Where a man always wanders
Where he grows and where he goes

Drift into the echo of a decent lover

Come and lay
Along the sea
Surrounded by the presence of your mother
That one day
Was everything

And so far mind can descend
A white light illuminates
In a place you'll never see
Another feeling of disgrace
Admitting the defeat
By words...
By words came from nothing