What a passion immersing the mind into the seas
It is getting dark and the colour of the sky is changing.
         
Where is my innocence
It lies within the silence
In a treasure lost which I have been looking for all my life.
Maybe I spent it in playing dice
Maybe the wine took it
Perhaps the rain crying with sorrow and anger is to blame.
         
What a passion immersing the mind into the seas
It is getting dark and the colour of the sky is changing.
         
I lose my balance, the wind pierces me
         
The cries of the seagulis in a grey horizon
Are to blame too.
The distances are bending me
There is no return
It is my innocence within devasation