The war is over now - Why are you on the battle field?
(Wildly the sea is touching my breasts)
You were hiding at the end of the world - Love me if you dare.
(The beach is empty, the bed has no sheets)
Fingers are playing, I am touching your hair - The memory.
(You were still a child)
You are the waves now - Are you out there?
(I am alone, I am touching your hair)
