The waters of fate covered me up to my head
driven by desire
like in a bad dream

Where hearts can’t unite
In your seas, I continue to sail
Lost in the storm of blind love

Groping the future,
which insists on hurrying
The clock continues to run inevitably time starts to melt us

Your blue eyes guide me out of the dark
your golden curls prevent me from going insanity
So sweet kisses, take me to the yon

In your lap I will still rest
But today is a beautiful day and I love to play
Let me run some more
The clock will continue to run