Listen to The Sea
Do write a letter telling meWhat color is the sea todayThe sea that accompanies you every nightHow is it feeling?
Grey for reservationBlue for depressionWell, where will your wild, drifting heart stop by?
Do write a letter telling meWhat you want to dream of tonightAre you torn betweenThe two versions of me, in reality and in dream?
I grip upon a rending heartCouldn't close my eyes the whole nightWhy won't you come closerEven though you obviously have feelings for me?
Listen to the sound of the sea cryingSighing about how someone has her heart brokenYet won't snap out of itThat definitely wasn't about meI'm absolutely calm, to say the leastBut the tearsEven the tears wouldn't believe it
Listen to the sound of the sea cryingThis sea is somehow too sensitiveTo cry until daybreakDo write a letter to meAs a final promiseTell me how you feelAt the moment you left me
Do write a letter telling meWhat you want to dream of tonightAre you torn betweenThe two versions of me, in reality and in dream?
I grip upon a rending heartCouldn't close my eyes the whole nightWhy won't you come closerEven though you obviously have feelings for me?
Listen to the sound of the sea cryingSighing about how someone has her heart brokenYet won't snap out of itThat definitely wasn't about meI'm absolutely calm, to say the leastBut the tearsEven the tears wouldn't believe it
Listen to the sound of the sea cryingThis sea is somehow too sensitiveTo cry until daybreakDo write a letter to meAs a final promiseTell me how you feelAt the moment you left me