When I was a little girl
I had a little dream,
To live somewhere by the sea
To follow its blue stream.
My nomad soul reflects in the water,
Like the sky, the stars, the moon,
It cries with me when I am just sad
And rejoices when I swoon.
The foamy waves bring a special spark
When I am just tired and deaf.
The sea is local to my mind
Surrounding it with all that positive!