Since I don't know you,
each morning,
through the golden wind,
underneath the waves of a covered thought,
when my words rise,
you will walk away,
like I do.
I myself
run faster than the monster of the sea.
I will sing!
I will sing!
I will sing!
You will
watch
water
and guard it
day and night!
I will come,
you will walk away,
but you will stand on the mountain,
and you will make me feel alive.
You will walk away,
You will walk away.
