Here I lay on the soft brown earth

Here I stay in love with every breaker's birth

And I completely... fall asleep, under the stars (and the trees) and breathe

To feel the atmosphere...

To breathe within the breath

And await my unevitable death...

...

Here we bay in moonlight that is white-grey

To hear the whispers of the rain that's falling

The sweet melody... of the drops as little troops walking;

Sweet for the ears, asleep for the quay

And the air;

And the breathing of my own breath

As I'm waiting for something...

To feel the darkness, coming over

To feel the sadness, taking cover

To see the light from above...

To feel nothing... But Love!